Four free classes. Wednesdays at 7 o’clock“Models weren’t always tall, dear.”How did she know what I was thinking?“When I was a girl ... but...... that was long ago and it’s a different world. Two hundred twelve dollars and fifty cents ... cash or charge? Visa or MasterCard.”“Visa ... MasterCard is for the house.”“A spinning wheel is furniture, Karen. MasterCard.”“You’ll need cards ... for the wool. Never mind ... Wednesdays ... we’ll figure it out. Bye, dear. You’ll look stunning.”Gwen greeted. Jim reached under her dress and began to rub her pussy; she let out a muffled groan and parted her legs to give Jim even better access to her cunt. Jim moved his hand from under her dress, I could see his fingers glisten in her pussy juices, dam she must have be soaking. “Right you fucking slut, it’s my turn!” Jim said as he lay back on the bed, Elaine stood and turned towards Jim. She was stood with her back towards me; she bent forward her legs slightly apart, her dress had ridden up and I. "I can stop, I've never done this and I don't want to hurt you," I was suddenly very unsure of my self. I reached over and undid one wrist and then the other. She dropped down, her head in the pillow and balled sheet up in her fist. "Hurt me, damn you, finish it!" I moved my hips forward and drove my cock all the way into her bowels as she screamed into the pillow. I held still, letting us both adjust as I dilated her sphincter and intestines. She rolled her head to the side and with tears. ..your mother assed, asked if I would cunt, cut your hedge.” She hadn't really but I had noticed that it was overgrown and could use some trimming. “You want to cut my hedge?” I nodded. “I was thinking of doing it myself but if you want to do it, come on in.” I followed Kat into her house, her ass swinging in the tight shorts. She led me into a bathroom that would put a lot of bedrooms to shame in size. She handed me a pair of scissors, a razor and a can of shaving foam. I looked at her.