His rough whiskers caressed my sensitive flesh. It was just such a delicious treat to enjoy. I inhaled Zoey’s tart musk as I whimpered.“Ooh, Clint... our sister is just as hungry this morning,” Zoey purred, grinding her pussy on my mouth and lips. Her hands grabbed my tits, squeezing and kneading my round breasts.“She’s always starving for pussy, isn’t she?” Clint asked.“I thought that was you?” Zoey asked, amusement in her voice.Clint laughed before he pressed his mouth back into my pussy. He. I decided to put an end to the show before it got too out of hand. The morning went on like yesterday, the boys rushed up to answer the questions, to get closer looks at Katee of course. In the afternoon, I once again had Katee give out the assignments, and relay questions from the boys to me, and back again, feigning that my hip was limiting my mobility just like yesterday. The boys were now freely gawking at her tits and ass, making no reservation to consider their ‘classmate’s’ feelings.Half. "I turned and faced the miserable prick. He hardly looked ashamed! I was beginning to realize he had some serious mental problems."I will only want her a two nights a week. I will let you know ahead of time what nights they will be. She will cooperate completely, or you will be out of the club. It starts the week after deer season ends, and will last till the season starts next year," I insisted. "Do you accept those terms, Chuck?" Sounds fair enough," he reasoned. "I get to stay in the club. "Camille took a deep breath and closed her eyes."Andy," she said in a more reasonable tone, "I sat here silently while you let Erin walk all over you. At first, well, to be honest, I figured you were using her as much as she was using you. A girl like Erin deserves to be used a time or two and at least I knew you wouldn't leave her permanently damaged. As time progressed, it got worse but I still didn't say anything because I didn't want to turn into your grandmother. I wanted you to be able to.