Peach or Pumpkin. The proof is in the filling. Therese was her name. Shaped in voluptuous form that pushed the boundaries of everything. Lips almost t...o thick. Ass almost too big. Breasts almost too round. But they weren't. They just pushed the boundaries which is very appropriate to her everything. Her eyes were light brown pools that barely concealed her strange form of self discipline. They had to because my clue was her walk said it all. And to the touch of the slightest wind her breasts. Business. Wonder what kind of business he’s in. Probably some prince charming look-alike. I wouldn’t mind joining in- I mean- if he was around, I think that would be kind of hot… I hadn’t really thought about it before, but suddenly I became quite aroused by the idea of meeting her husband and fucking them both. Without a physical image of my professor’s husband in my head, it was quite hard to get a believable fantasy situation into my mind. But of course, as I am the queen of make-believe. The people who hadn't seen him stand, quickly stopped nattering."Tomorrow the American students are practicing at the church of St Martin-in-the-Fields. For those who don't know, the church is in the heart ofLondon, on the edge of Trafalgar Square. Some of the Year D studentsapproached me after breakfast, asking if they could tag along, as theyhaven't had the opportunity to see anything of London. I think it would bea great opportunity for all the students at Hayfield Hall, so we shall allgo.. " Mrs. Nichols told her daughter. Then said, "Most of the parents and teachers will be at the park today to use the cunt. Just wish I could watch the little cunt get her cherry popped, I'm sure it will be well videotaped." Of course it will be, plus I am sure her mom will get to see it too." Pam said."Yes she will. She has seen most everything so far and is liking it. It won't be much longer and the two of them will have sex with each other. And your little whore can fuck her daddy too." Said.