Her friends had long gone on to another pub, leaving us to it. The first part of my plan had gone perfectly. She was unsteady on her feet now, her 3 i...ch high heels difficult to walk in. I put a gentle arm around her to steady her and moved in for a kiss. A passionate french kiss. She responded hungrily and I could feel her heart racing and imagined her pussy getting lovely and wet. Oh yes I had done well tonight."Do you want to come back to mine for a coffee", I asked "I don't live that far. “Yes I knew her very well. I was her caretaker, friend and even her lover for a short time. But I don’t think you need to learn about the latter. So my being here is merely to see how you have matured and to understand more about your mental and physical abilities. I will be the one to monitor and conduct your more extensive experimentations. I do not condone what I have been assigned to do with you nor would I wish to do you harm. But as you very well know the higher ups must learn about you. Our embrace sincere, tongues finding there way into each others mouths. My hands naturally fell to the tops of her hips, as if the perfect figure was intended to guide my fingers to specific points on her body. I pulled her closer. Connie pushed back slightly, her fingers deftly opening the buttons on my shirt. The shirt falling to the floor. She moved back another step. I followed, stepping out of my shoes as her hands caressed my chest and stomach on their journey to the top of my pants.. Susanne trembled as Tina slowly approached. The women’s eyes were locked. Susanne was conscious that she had a growing wet spot on her thong and that her nipples were so hard they throbbed and ached. Tina stopped when their nipples were just an inch away from touching. Her eyes locked to Susanne’s eyes, the student reached up, slowly and carefully, and filled her hands with Susanne’s massive tits. Susanne moaned. It was like a dam had broken in her pussy; her thong soaked through. She reached.