Slowly I eased the head into her dripping vagina, and then as slowly as I could began sliding it deeper into her. The heat of her pussy was amazing - ... have never felt anything so hot! I could feel the ridges of her young woman's pussy gripping the head of my glans, so I tickled the inside of her as I parted her lips until my balls were against her clit. Instead of fucking fast, I pushed my testicles against her twat and began rubbing it with a swollen ball. She began whimpering and pushing. After high school, Preston went off to college, then found work as a financial advisor in a nearby town. He moved out of the family home and bought a house a few miles away, so he could stay close to his father and visit periodically.Gina, on the other hand, remained unemployed after she graduated from high school. She was a year younger than Preston, and even in her mid-twenties, she lived with Sam and her mother, doing very little to find a job, and getting money from Sam whenever she needed. He had said so last night, and again this morning, as he pressed up against her in the tiny bathroom, his fingers curled inside her. She was sure she could hear herself squelch everytime he shoved his fingers deeper inside her.Anthony was almost eighteen, she reasoned with herself. He wasn’t even one of her pupils. She didn’t teach him so therefore she wasn’t in a position of authority over him. She knew these were flakey arguments and people would condemn her but what did they know. As she. " You will do well to buck up your ideas, Tannard," she sniffed arrogantly. "I will not tolerate such inadequate service." Yes, my Lady," he agreed solemnly."You may leave now, Tannard," she intoned with a dismissive wave."Thank you, my Lady," he said giving her a low bow.The enormous oak refractory table was set for dinner in the servant's hall, the upstairs staff and Ladies were relaxing after their meal and Mr Tannard sat at the head of his table with the cook at the other end. The others.