There was no tightness, no clenching. I figured it was because she was so out of it; she was totally oblivious. Again, I was surprised that her rect...m was so moist that my fingertip was able to slide in so easily. Then again, we did just try to have sex earlier, so it wasn't a complete mystery that she was moist and damp between her legs.By now, my cock was raging hard, which was a welcome realization after experiencing so much limpness of late. I moved my finger in and out ever so slightly,. A few adventurous girls dipped fingers into the puddles on my belly and tasted it.At that moment the bell rang.“OK girls. That’s the end of the lesson and the end of the day. If you would like to stay behind to finish cumming or ask question etc, please do".Several girls came forward with questions for me and Ollie such as how does it feel having a big penis inside, how often do you do it etc.One of the younger girls stayed behind and asked “Miss, would you show me how to cum? I can’t seem to. This was not how we were. Yet, there was something going on. The air was thick with it. A storm of change was crashing against us and what we had been, relentlessly ripping at it, breaking it, forever twisting it into something new and unknown.I was at war with myself and the implications of these changes. In the end, there was really only one way to respond, for better or worse and I knew it. I hardened my resolve and pushed forward.Taking in a deep breath I held it a moment and let it out in. I experimented to see which side did better under each species.I planted bay laurel in big red flower pots as they don't like temps much under freezing and this way we'd be able to bring them inside after the frost to winter over. I planted chives, oregano, sage and parsley. To some people cilantro tastes like soap. I'm one of them. I had a bodacious dill colony going but the sage plants were kind of weak. You win some, you lose some. We couldn't raise oranges, much less bitter orange, (for the.