I felt his hand probing between my legs, he grabbed my legs and pulled them a apart exposing my pussy to his throbbing huge cock. He shoved two finger... roughly into my tight little pussy hole. I bit back a scream because I was not wet and it hurt. He moved his fingers deeper and deeper into my hole. After he was satisfied I was getting wet and He knew I was aroused he took his hard cock and in one stroke shoved it into my pussy. Pulling my legs up he held them to his chest around his neck as. I researched it later, and found you’d taught yourself all this Mittelhochdeutsch, Middle High German. No one else at school knows Mittelhochdeutsch, not even Mr. Leppy.”Mr. Leppy was our German teacher.“That presentation was over a year ago, Tim.”“I know. You played Brahms Piano Sonata in F minor at the school spring concert, and that was only a couple months ago. I don’t play, but I listen to a lot of classical music. You were really good.”“It’s nothing,” I said dismissively. “My mom’s a. I didn't feel like coffee, but I did grab a pastry in the galley. I noticed Gary at the bow again, and I found the Zeiss binoculars in the dining room and went up to the front rail."Hey there, Saralinda, how are you feeling this morning?" I've felt better..." Yeah, well, you were hitting the juice pretty hard last night. Time to pay the piper, I guess." At least he smiled at me sympathetically."Seeing any birds?" I asked to change the subject, since I was feeling kind of embarrassed about. ” “I was only watching you work,” I stammered. “I thought I might pick up some cleaning tips so that I keep it looking nice.” “Don’t give me that crap,” she laughed. “It must be every man’s dream to sit and watch a woman doing all the work.” I laughed too. She was right. I hated housework and it was kind of satisfying to watch someone else doing it. “How long have you been doing this cleaning job?” I asked. “About six years now,” she replied. “And do you enjoy it?” “Well I’ve always.