Perfect. So she starts really going to town. Rubbing her clit while I’m jerking off looking at her open legs. She’s sitting there, wide open, eyes...closed, her tits heaving up and down and I think she even forgets I’m there. I’m rubbing myself real slow when she looks at me: “Let’s try to cum together. I like looking at your prick, this is so sexy watching your hard prick being toyed like this and your balls just hanging. Jerk it for me man, look at me, look at my cunt and tits and make yourself. Kate's own hands are now on her tits, pushing them up, touching them through the dress.Christine pushes Kate's dress up to her waist and I see that she is not wearing any underwear. Christine's kisses are now inches away from Kate's also wet pussy, and she is edging closer all the time, every kiss fractions of an inch closer, driving Kate mad at the teasingly slow but inevitable speed of Christine's lips and her tongue, the waiting driving Kate's arousal even higher.Finally Christine's lips are. At the start of another of these interminable sessions, the little fat interrogator looked at her with distaste on his face and said, "Just get rid of her." She was suddenly gripped with a total certainty that she was to be shot forthwith.Then, much to her surprise, Margery was given her evening dress and told to put it on. The guards escorted her in a different direction through the building, opened a door and pushed her through it. The sunshine was almost painful after the time she had spent. Farr is average height, curly brown hair with some gray. Big warm brown eyes. Freckles, on her face and chest. A small pot belly and maybe her ass was nice when she was younger. I think she was in her mid fifties. We had moved every year for the last six years. Some schools placed me in honors classes and others placed me in with the slow k**s where I was bored to death. That moving around a lot and being in a different school every year is why I was eighteen and still had a year of school.