There were tiny crow's feet at the corners. But otherwise her face was smooth and her skin was clear and tan. No makeup. Her tits were smaller than ei...her of her daughters' ... an A-cup I would guess. Her belly was almost flat, with only a little roundness starting below the navel. Her long-muscled legs were just on the lean side of voluptuous. She had painted toenails."Uh, Mrs. Price," I said, realizing I had been staring for what seemed like a long, long time."Debbi," she said with a dazzling. "Ooh that was nice," said Wendy. "Hey, you're still hard." You know what, I think I can keep going," said Stan and the sounds of lovemaking filtered through the window again.Mobutu jumped down from the tree and ran back to his house. He stuck his forefinger in his mouth, making sure it was wet before grabbing the Ken doll and smearing away the drawing of the erection. He then quickly returned to the tree in time to here Wendy say, "It's ok honey, it was still great. I haven't had an orgasm like. Beck. I’ve heard your professors are going to work with you to try to get you caught up for the year. You might be pushing it to try and catch up a year and a half in one semester. Here’s your work schedule, so show up at four this afternoon and you’ll work until nine. You have an admirer who has insisted that I try to schedule you during the same hours she has. I’m speaking of Juliet, as you can guess. I think she’s been impressed that you’re courteous and soft-spoken.”“I have a question, Mrs.. My tongue pushed into Maura’s leaking cunt, her scent and taste making me very, very hard. Maura rested her legs on my shoulders, locking my head in place. She also grabbed a fistful of my hair, ensuring that I wouldn’t be leaving before she wanted. As I continued, alternating between feathered licks, broad swipes, and pointed plunges, I felt her hips rocking back and forth. I even heard a moan or two, as she got wetter and wetter. My hands surrounded her thighs, one wandering up to her pointed.