I suddenly realized that I had no idea what to do.We kissed and my mouth dropped down to her soft mature tits. She moaned as I licked and then kissed ...hem."Billy! I need to cum! Eat my pussy!" She moaned.Again I had no idea what I was doing. I knew that I was to lick her pussy but that was all. I moved down between her thighs and looked up at her."Billy, just start by licking this! It is my clit!" She said as she fingered her small joy button.I began to lick the little nub and began to feel her. I’m not your fucking school teacher. My name is Diana. But you darling can call me Mistress.” “M-m-mistress?” “That’s right. Now I saw you rubbing your cunt while you sucked that big dog cock. Do you frig yourself often?” “Frig myself?” “Play with your pussy. Finger your cunt.” “I touch it sometimes when I go to bed. It helps me to relax if I have that itchy feeling between my legs and I can’t sleep.” “Have you got that itchy feeling now? I have; I’m as hot as hell.” She finished unbuttoning. The next day he decides to pay her a visit. She seemed very annoyed on the subject, but she allows him in. Kristen is a 5'5" blond with a killer body, yet Max didn’t seem to notice. She leads him into the living room and they discuss the matter. No matter what price he offers, she won’t sell. “How about $50,000?” Max was eggar to cash in big on this. “No! Im not selling!” Max was losing his cool, and Kristen had completely lost hers. “What the fuck is the matter with you?” Max was. " You will collect your things, leave the room in single file and gatherin the south cloister," Oscar told the class. "And you will do this insilence."He didn't say what would happen if we disobeyed him. He didn't have to.'Cloister' was a rather grandiloquent term for the open-sided brickpassageway that led from the west wing to the assembly hall, but thenNewburn Grammar School had always fancied itself a cut above otherestablishments of its kind. Many of the masters had graduated.