My hand finds your right breast as I kiss you. You’re kissing me back with a greater sense of urgency and hunger now and I know that you’re starti...g to get wet… but this tease isn’t over by a long shot. I pull my lips from yours, taking the honey bear and twisting the nozzle open. Never taking my eyes off you, I slowly poke my tongue out and squeeze a dollop of honey onto it, curling my tongue to hold it all. I slide my tongue back between my lips and lean towards you.. kissing you. My tongue. She kept telling herself to relax and everything would be okay, yet her nagging fears just wouldn't go away. Several times, she had broken out in a cold sweat thinking about it. How would it feel? Would her inexperienced son be gentle? Could she control the situation? She didn't have any of the answers.Jennifer was startled by a voice as the students passed by."Hi Jennifer."Jennifer looked over and saw Shelly smiling at her as she walked by. She smiled back and felt her heart flutter. A few. "Do you? Do you like being a prettygirl?" Uh, yeah..." he mumbled."Say it, Jessica," she whispered directly into his ear, her breastspressing against his bear arm, "Say that you like being a pretty girlin a pretty dress." Her hand moved slowly, langorously.He gulped."Come on, Jessica. It's alright. Say it..." Oooh. Oh yes, Miss Sasha," he croaked, "I like being a pretty girl!"His knees began to give out."I'm... I'm going to squirt," he whispered."Not quite yet, dear," she murmured, "First, tell. For a few moments Margaret forgot they were to be used on her and thought of the young Meena lying naked and taking this birch across her bottom. Her reverie was interrupted when she felt Jeremy behind her and his hands cupping her tits."They’re lovely aren’t they?" For a fleeting moment Margaret thought he was referring to her tits but this was banished when he went on, "They were the best and most expensive in Mendle’s shop and he said they would last a lifetime." Despite her expected.