I miss the Internet and texting almost as much as I miss you both."I don't know where to begin, so sorry if this jumps all over. They have given me me...icine to slow down my thoughts. It makes me feel like my head is stuffed with wool, but I haven't had another panic attack like the one I had on Sunday. I even sleep okay, but I miss our puppy piles even more than I thought I would."Dr. Valverde is really patient. At this point I've told him everything, or at least the major points. I didn't feel. She rolled on top of me as we kissed. Her tongue pushed into my mouth. She slid it along my teeth, along the roof of my mouth and then pushed it against my tongue. We slid them around together, tongue wrestling.When we broke to catch our breath, Sherry said, "It's your turn lover." No, let's try 69. I love it that way."I switched around so Sherry could reach my cock and I could reach her pussy. Sherry took my cock into her mouth and sucked on my cock head. I leaned in and bathed her pussy lips. Lisa opened her eyes and looked into his, her lips parting slightly, her expression one of contentment and passion. Tom kissed her forehead, brushing a few strands of hair away from her eyes. He touched each closed eye with soft kisses, barely making contact. When his mouth covered hers, her tongue shot into it and she grabbed the back of his head to keep him from pulling away.Tom put his hands on her shoulders and eased her arms down to her sides. He kissed her ears, and moved to her face,. "Sit up straight, girl!" Miss Ayers snapped.Once again, Sandy forced herself to look at the scowling woman. "Y-yes, Miss Ayers."The teacher's features softened somewhat. "What concerns me, Sandy," she murmured gently, "is how your father will react when he learns of this."A visible shiver ran through the teen's body, her eyes suddenly huge. "Oh, no! D-don't tell him, Miss Ayers. Please, please don't tell my father!"Miss Ayers shook her head sorrowfully. "Sandy... you've done a bad thing. A.