Sandra could still taste her own pussy on Evy's lips."So, is it now my turn to go down on you?" Sandra asked jokingly."You don't have to, if you don't...want to," Evy responded.Sandra pushed Evy on her back and then went sitting on the woman's tummy. They both stared in each other's eyes for a moment. It was a bit more difficult for Evy to keep her eyes open, because of the water that kept on falling on her face.Sandra leaned over and then French kissed Evy. Their breasts squeezed against each. " So what do you think they're gonna tell us Tuesday?" What I just told you. Except they're gonna tell you in "Professional Educator" language to make it sound mysterious." I fully expected to meet some product of the "Of educators, FOR educators" professional educator type."An' what's that mean to me?" asked Cindy."Yeah," said Helen."Now that could be interesting. I don't know what schools around here offer. Some places would move her into advanced classes. Some might try to move her up a. She watched avidly as I did. Then she climbed onto the sofa and stood with her legs on either side of me and thrust her shaved, wet pussy into my face while rubbing the spunk into her skin. Her hands went around the back of my head and pulled me into her. I stuck out my tongue and flicked over her clit, she shivered as I did, then I licked then length of her wet opening and fucked her with my tongue. She ground herself into me as I continued to lick at her wetness. I felt for her arse and. A really good one.“Can we go to the cinema?” Amber asked, breaking away.“Yes, I suppose. Is there something you want to see?”“No. It’d just be nice to sit down in the dark with you and do… this.” Amber kissed me again. I had been thinking about a nice meal at a restaurant but sharing popcorn and slushies for a couple of hours seemed like a much better alternative – especially if kissing was going to be involved.Kissing was involved. A lot of kissing and I wasn’t disappointed that there wasn’t.