She would never let me 'down' again.And she never did. The next time I came over, she was dressed in her sheerest lingerie, treated me to one cookie w...ile she sloppily drank a carton of milk, escorted me over to the couch where the magazines were already laid out, and left me alone to ogle the naked women...for all of 10 minutes. Returning, she got down beside me and asked if I needed relief yet, since she surely didn't want another episode like last time. She explained that it was actually bad. Feeling her pussy contracting around my dad’s cock and her ass tighten around my cock was the wildest feeling I’ve ever experienced. After she caught her breath she asked if we could switch again, so I got under Babs, slid my cock into her pussy and dad mounted her from behind. He lubed up and slid into ass a lot easier than I had. Again I could feel his cock sliding inside her but it was different this time and again I tried to develop an opposite rhythm than dad so that I could feel his cock. When she got to the rule, her face paled.-Students are not allowed to wear high heels with heel height of more than 3 inches-"I would say that's more than three, don't you agree?" she nodded at the heels Clara's wearing.Clara's mouth dried. Her fingers began to shake as fear seeped in. "B-but I didn't know." she argued."The rule book is given out to each student every year. How could you not know? Did you not read it?" she asked patronizingly. It was a rhetorical question. Both of them knew it.. But unfortunately I had lost the paper with Stuart's number. She had at one time accused me of deliberately loosing it. Not true. Maybe half true. I wanted someone younger then me to fuck her. If she was to take another cock it had to be younger then me. And younger then her. When we got to our destination, we left the k**s with my niece went to see the restaurant. That where we met this lucky fucker. He greeted us thinking we were the customers and come to dine. Raju, nieces husband soon came.