She told me she could see how happy I was. She also told me she washappy for me as well. I had been coming to Margo for a few years now andshe knew ho... long I waited for all of this. She said come on back as shehad some ideas for my hair in its current length which I thought wasstill too short. She looked at my hair and told me to relax, she knewwhat to do. I have to admit I was a bit nervous as she started snippingaway but she assured me she was just evening it up and layering it a bitso it. ”“Where are you from?”“We grew up in Atlanta, not too far away.”“Have you been working out to be ready at the start of the season?”“Yes, I was worried that you transferred or something because I haven’t seen you at any of the workouts but then I figured you just attended during a different class time. What does it mean that you’re my mentor?”“It means that I’m responsible for you. I make sure you do your school work, your workouts, extra sessions when you need to work on a skill and in return. "Now my pussy, oh please don't ever stop," I begged. She lapped at me with quick, gentle flicks of her tongue. Each one seemed to cause frantic sexual spasms all over me. The pleasure was almost too much to bear.She turned her head sideways and pulled my labia into her mouth, rubbing them together with her lips. "Show me how you touch yourself," she whispered. I slid my fingers over my shiny clit, as her eyes, inches from my body, watched intently. She licked and pulled at my slit while I made. ” She immediately did as she was told, “Now pull your cunt lips apart.” She did that and he turned to me saying “My, my Phil, you didn't tell me her clitoris was like a small prick, I`m going to have fun clamping that soon!” then he laughed and I took some pictures of her while he posed while twisting her nipples and roughly mauling her tits. He made her turn round again, grip the far edge of the table and move her legs back while spreading them out, she did this very compliantly until most.