Her eyes suddenly fluttered open."YOU SHOULD THANK ME FOR IT, SHOULD YOU NOT?!?" She snarled atAndrew."Y-yes Ma'am," Andrew cowered.?YOU ARE NOT WORTH...EVEN MY SPIT,? Mrs. Sarmah roared, ?THANK ME FOR HOW I AMTEACHING YOU, YOU SHIT!?"T-thank you for making me a better p-person Mrs. Sarmah,? Andrewstuttered.Rita stared through him with her fiery eyes for several seconds, beforesuddenly tossing her head back and laughing. She hooked her thumbs into thewaistband of her stretchy pants, raised her. Even though the unusually warm closing days ofOctober were only a couple of weeks in the past, chilly winds were nowlashing the Greensville area mercilessly, and last night had broughtthe first snowfall of this winter. A very fine dusting of snow hadremained on the ground all through the day, and the sun was shininglike a gray pearl in the sky, beautiful but powerless. Tattered clouds,sailing in a cool breeze, veiled and blocked it intermittently.As I was driving towards Smithfield, my mental. The feel of his tongue running across my cunt lips wouldnt go away. I knew I should have been disgusted by it, but I wasnt. Far from it, I not only was kind of aroused but actually wanted more. I knew it was wrong, but what can I say? When I heard Peteys claws on the floor behind me I knew my curiosity was going to get the best of me, no matter how perverted it might seem. Those three or four quick laps hed given me were not to be ignored. I put the towels on the shelf, my mind was made up. I. I praised her silky hand I courageously took it in my hands. I slowly kissed on her smooth and silky arm. She did not object. I caressed her whole arm. Whenever I caressed her upper arm, my hand brushed on her soft breasts and it gave a nice feeling. Still she was not objecting nor responding. I started to kiss her soft and white belly through the exposed portion of her sari. At times my head touched her breasts. This time she responded by caressing my head through my hair.I frantically kissed.