"Susan's rather disarming for a whole different reason than you and Cindy. You two are obviously under age. Susan's, well, just does NOT look like a p...emium-grade mind." Cindy says she looks like the nose art on a World War Two bomber." I saw the question cross Doctor Embert's face. "The idea of physical beauty was more rounded, voluptuous. Here, I have some PG-rated examples on my iPad." I showed her a sassy blonde one."Yes, that's pretty close to our Susan," she agreed. "Still, she can be. It had a little pre-cum on it. Slowly moving your hand down my body, making its way to my already dripping wet pussy, I moaned as your lips hit the right spot on my neck to get me going. “You like that?” you whispered in my ear, nibbling it afterwards. I smiled. Your hand was teasing me, only going in slightly and moving along my slit. I couldn’t handle it anymore. “Go in deeper,” I moaned to you. You started to go in a little deeper. Pushing your fingers in and out, going slightly deeper every. ‘Oh please don’t stop on that,’ she prayed under her breath. She still had not mastered the art of squirting and that could be disastrous.Then with one last click, it went silent as the wheel stopped. It had moved past Five Guys-Five Squirts by just a fraction and the pointer rested dead still on ‘Three Suck-Offs & All Holes Filled.’“Oh my!” Ida exclaimed.‘At least I won’t have to squirt,’ she thought to herself, but she still felt genuinely overwhelmed at what she saw on the wheel.“Three. We first talked about his grades and how he was still doing good overall in all his classes. ‘That’s good Jared, I think we can continue our sessions after tonight. I was confused and shocked by your sudden confession I needed time. I hope you understood. ‘I did Jennifer. I didn’t mean to scare you I just wanted you to know how special you are to me.’ ‘I know now. Are you done your food? Let’s move to the couch and talk more.’ Now it was time for me to surprise him. When we got to the couch, I.