Actually I loved licking pussy too but I told her I just wanted to make amends for fucking her husband while she was sidelined.With Saturday coming up...I wondered what they had planned. They didn’t reveal anything to me leaving me all excited. When I asked Sue gave me this evil grin so I knew it was probably something I would enjoy. Sure enough late Saturday afternoon Sue told me to shower and put on what was now my “Saturday night” outfit. Sheer dress, no underwear and stiletto heels. By the. "Whom did you say, dear?" Hunter." Hunter?" Gertrude looked puzzled. "Is he someone new?" No," Monique said. "He's not a fashion designer."Gertrude's eyebrows rose. "Not a designer? Don't be ridiculous, dear. No one but a Versace, a Gucci, or a Scarvelli could possibly have fashioned such an exquisite purse as this!" He was a banker," Monique said."You won't tell me, then?" I did tell you, Madame Winn. My late love of my life, Richard Hunter, was a financier."Gertrude smiled. "Oh, I see," she. I gasped in slight pain. “You ok Allie, yes, mmmm your cunt is dripping, so I know you love some pain” Dave kissed me hard and passionately as he rubbed my cunt. Dave pulled back and pushed a ball gag into my mouth, fastening it behind my head. He handed me the bell. “You know to use it if it gets too intense, because it will be very intense, I nodded, good girl” He then blindfolded me.“She’s ready for us” Dave shouted through, “looking hot and her cunt is dripping wet, I’ve barely touched her. I wondered just how friendly she was as a teacher.“Now, let’s get started on learning,” she said, breaking the kiss. “We’ll begin with geology. I believe that will give you a great foundation when we move into inorganic chemistry in a few weeks. Now, on the table on the back I have many samples of stones...”She lectured us on the three types of rocks—igneous, metamorphic, and sedimentary—showing us examples of each. We handled them and stared at the grains with magnifying lens. She had rocks.