Next morning at college Gene avoided Lisa without quite knowing why but she caught up at lunchtime in the café, sitting beside him. Waiting until he ...ad a mouthful of pie Lisa said out of the blue, ‘I experienced more sensations being shaven.’ Conversation at the table halted midstream. Lisa, her face turning the color of beetroot, jumped up and left without a word. Gene studied the ceiling. Other conversations resumed and Gene felt Trish Smith and Di Thompson move in against him, rather. ... knowing that I was watching him, enjoying looking down at his tone body, his stiff cock poking out, his fingers wrapped around it and moving up and down his shaft. I caught myself moving a hand to my semi soft cock that seemed to be getting a new life and started to swell a little again. I had an image pop into my mind of us laying down in a 69 and going at each other on the blanket I had taken from my car. I was going to move down and join him, but as I started to, he motioned for me to. This powerful woman was dominating her mother, the authority figure in her life! Brenda was really getting horney now and decided to up the stakes. She toke off her blouse exposing her huge 44D’s. Then she unbuttoned her skirt completely and she looked over at where Madison was sitting . ?Don’t you want me to lick you more Miss Carson?,asked Tracey nervously as she wanted to distract the full figured woman from her petite daughter. Not taking her eyes off the young lady she replied, you. You taste so damn good." "But Gina, I'm not les..." "Shh..." She put a finger over my mouth and continued working my my slit. I relished in the feeling. She was so good at this. As if I wasn't already warm from tanning, this pussy licking was heating me up. Gina flicked my clit and dug her tongue deep into my folds. Her other hand was reached up and squeezing and rolling my nipple. One of my hands gripped her head to keep it there and the other was rubbing my other breast. I rolled and thrust.