" It wasn't an question, it was a demand."It's Rose Turner." You replied, awkwardly standing there as she looked you up and down whilst nodding."You l...ok alright but how are you in a game?" She asked."A game?" Don't you know what school this is, girl?" The old woman scoffed as you shook your head. "Rockhard High is a prestigious school for the best gamblers of this damn country!" A school for gambling, then?" You pursued, you wanted to go home and at least learn a thing or two about. He got out lipstick and put it on and also a wig. He looked really sexy. He asked me to feel him up like a woman so I started to feel his cock through his panties. \my head was reeling with lust. The feeling was so exciting and filthy and I was lost in the lust of it all. He said for me to treat him like a woman and being inexperienced in this, I just put my hands round his ass and started to grope him. he was moaning with pleasure to feel my young hands over his ass through the nylon panties.. "Carla, must I wear this?" I complained. "You certainly must," She insisted. "And that's not all," She slipped off her high heels, reached up under her gown, and started removing her dark hose. "You were complaining about being cold," She said, "These should keep your legs nice and warm." She handed them to me. Dark, thigh-length hose with elastic tops. "I can't wear those," I protested, "I mean, they're so feminine". "They'll go very nicely with that cute little apron,". Richter found that most of these sexual deviants were very easy to completely unclothe as most of his work had already been done by the time he found them. He smirked to himself before licking Elaina’s sweat beaded face, and running a clawed finger across the slit of her delicate and quivering pussy.Elaina pulled her face away slightly and cried out in protest, but otherwise lay perfectly still. Richter moved his tongue down and around her body, slathering her neck, shoulders and chest in his.