He now knew there were other women out there, other women that made him crazy with desire. Well, specifically one young woman who was his student no l...ss. He remembered he focused in on her legs, he couldn’t help it. She didn’t realize she had a nervous habit of crossing and uncrossing her legs. Her nervous tic only brought additional unnecessary attention to her gorgeous legs. He could tell she wasn’t one of ‘those’ students who did it purposefully and for attention. He knew how to deal with. Sally twisted and gurgled as she watched her mother’s wet tongue flicking her legs. With a husky cry, Sally flung her legs wide apart.Marla saw the tight crotch of Sally’s panties, and saw it was wet, very wet, her succulent cunt-slit outlined. As she kept licking the smooth flesh, she watched Sally writhe her ass, grinding her hips about with lewd pleasure.Sally, her eyes unfocused, every part of her body responding to the hot wetness of her mother’s tongue, let out small cries of growing. The whole experience was so surreal to Jasmine. She had been bent over in front of guys plenty of times, but never so fully exposed as she was now. She was like Dan's own personal porno and she could almost feel his gaze on her pussy and asshole. She was squeezing and kneading her ass cheeks. Her fingers found her outer lips and she also spread her pussy apart. She was doing her best to give him quite the show. At the same time he was acting like she wasn't even there as he jerked himself off.. It’s pretty funny and steamy, sort of like a story I should write for our workshop.” Carmyn chuckles and laughs at that last part thinking of what the writing lecturer would think if she handed in a story about a lesbian love affair. John joins Carmyn in her laughter. “OK, fire away honey, get me all riled up.” With that Carmyn settles down and continues with her tale of Sapphic seduction. “Well it was just a normal evening and I was over at Angel’s place. I always knew she was curious, but I.