I don't know how long I had been sleeping when I was aroused by the feeling of a hand on my cock. All I knew was that it was still pitch dark. At firs..., my foggy brain thought it was Karen and I started to say her name when I realized that it was Caitlin. I moaned softly and turned towards her as my somewhat rested cock began to respond to her touch."I'm sorry," she whispered, "I couldn't sleep. I guess it's the jet lag or being in a strange bed. I thought maybe if you made me come again I. What's yours?" John Henderson." Well John, your dad told me that you weren't feeling well. He said that " the recent excitement got to you a bit and you passed out." Is that right?" I guess." OK, I want you to lay here for a moment while I check you out and make sure you're not hurt." I nodded my head. I know he was just doing his job, but it seemed like he took forever. Finally, Rick said that I was all right and to just take it easy for the rest of the evening. My parents thanked him. .. the hair,” she answered. I nodded. “On your knees,” I said quietly, “I’ll teach you to appreciate the pussy of your Mistress.” She closed her eyes again and then sank to the floor, a little too dramatically.I pulled up my dress to reveal, once again, my naked, eager pussy and the thick ginger bush above it to which she so objected. “Come on now, suck it!” I said commandingly, pulling her head into my crotch by her pony tail. She again tried to get around it by only touching my flabby labia. Kyle, one of the seniors in question, earned a ‘C’, barely squeezing by with a final grade of a D-. Katie, the other senior, was not so fortunate. She needed a C+ to bring her grade up to passing. Having earned only a C-, she was going to have to return to school next year and repeat the course. It’s a shame because I do like Katie. She’s always been nice, but she’s very inattentive, which led to some bad test scores, and she does not complete homework. I heard a knock at my door and I.