I pulled her into my growing erection and let her feel my excitement through my pants as her clit pressed against my bulge.Glancing at the time, I saw...we had just over an hour before Brenda was supposed to arrive. I picked Jessica up and sat her on the table. She lay back, being careful not to disrupt the dishes she had already set out. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and was greeted with the wonderful sight under her t-shirt.Two puffy pink labia slightly parted to show a clitoral hood.. "I really can't do it, " she thought. "It would be too embarrassing."She put down her cup and headed back to the bedroom. She looked through her closets selecting five skirts which she lined up on the bed from shortest to longest.The first was a miniskirt, black and tiny, appropriate for a night out on the town with a really pretty pair of panties underneath, panties intended to be seen. The second was a plaid pleated skirt, more of a schoolgirl costume than a work skirt. It reached about a. She had chosen her way of life, but poor Derek was merely a victim.Sister Mary-Margaret thought she could win Derek over with love and daily lessons in catechism. At first, Derek was responsive. Sister Mary-Margaret was very kind and gentle, but Derek considered the catechism lessons boring and useless. But he remained on good behavior for fear of the beatings being re-instated. The Reverend Mother was being fooled into believing Sister Mary-Margaret’s tactics where working, but the good sister. I stripped off my shirt and undershirt, shoes, and socks. Then padded into the bathroom seeing him standing there with the towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at me in the mirror and grinned. "You planning on showering in those pants?" I just laughed, turned on the shower and finished undressing. I stepped into the stall shower with the glass walls and turned my back to him. I showered and let the hot water run over my body trying to forget about the sexy man who was going to be in my.
Read MoreRelated Videos
