Brenda arched her back, thrusting herself up onto his mouth. One of her hands reached to grip onto mine as our touching sides felt the tremors of Dave...s activity between her legs. She sighed deep approval, her hips making stronger and wider gyrations on Dave's delving tongue. She laced the fingers of her other hand in Dave's thick greying hair, guiding the motions of his head, at times making his tongue lick up over her clit then thrusting right down so that it was rasping over her puckered. Putting the last of his toiletries in the luggage, Dennis furrowed his brow and groaned as he firmly closed the lid. The air had been so still with no conversation between the two of us that the simple sound of the latches clicking shut seemed like an explosion to my ears. Tears were trying to escape my dark brown, black-lashed eyes but I held them in check. Weeping now wouldn’t change things. I had to let him leave as he wished and move on with my life. I silently followed him to the front. One of my hands stop caressing my chest through my blouse as I steady his hand to stop him from making me cum too early. “You need to slow down,” I say with as much authority in my voice as I guided his movements at a gentler pace. “Professor, does the speed of my rubbing increase the pleasure you feel?” he asks as he continues to rub me, his long fingers sending me to heaven. I moan appreciatively as I continue to rub my sensitive nipples with my hands. I’ve only started giving him lessons on. ‘Come, let’s unpack. I have a lot to show you anyway.’ The two girls strolled away to their room with all their bags and carriages. But before Lena was whisked away, she caught a slight gleam across the face of Rye. He watched her as she climbed the stairs effortlessly. –=3=– She sat in her bed alone. Staring at the ceiling was all she could manage, after seeing Rye and all. She looked around, helplessly looking for something to take her mind off of things… The room was very clean. When.