...... now show me your wardrobe ........ but first where's your knicker drawer and also where's your stockings and tights drawer?" She...pretended to resist but I could see the flush on her face as I handed her my brief case and Barbour jacket to carry and dragged her upstairs by her wrist. She told me which was her bedroom and I dragged her into it and made her stand in front of a full length cheval mirror. "take off that awful sweater" I ordered. She did so. This inspiredthe hands to start really working those tits of hers.The hands were squeezing, pushing and pulling at Jean’stits. She looked at me as the tit play got wilder androugher. Then the thumbs and fingers were holding hernipples in a light pinch. She looked down at them,wondering what would be next.“Shit!” Jean shrieked as she jerked back, freeing hertits from the hands. Apparently the hands had pinchedher, pinched her hard. Jean was looking at me, rubbingher nipples to. Licking, sucking, pulling them into my mouth. Jesus Kurt tasted so good. Then back to his stiff cock, once again with a small river of sweet sublime pre cum. Now with my hand gently around the base of his shaft and pumping slowly, I took him as deep as I could. In and out, always with the flat of my tongue running over his glans. He was moaning softly and every time I paused I could feel him throbbing.Then I stopped and looked up at him. "I want you to come in my mouth. I want to taste your. .please..." Zilpha begged her young student, as she was now totally overwhelmed by the pleasure that his naïve fingers are giving to her mature pussy.So without hesitation, Joey slid his middle finger in to his mature teachers drenched vagina causing her to scream in pleasure."Haaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh...haaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh...Joey please don't stop." Zilpha was trying desperately to stifle her cries, as she experienced for the first time in 2 years someone else other than her self touching her.