“I am imagining what your fingers would feel like inside me.” I tell him a little breathlessly. ‘Lets find out.” Is his quick reply. He starts...rubbing my thigh back and forth going up higher each time. It is making me so wet. “You have got to stop I am getting so wet.” I tell him. “but I thought you wanted to know what my fingers felt like inside you.” “No you have to stop or I will cum if you touch me pussy.’ I plead with him. “ that is what I want from you and you must obey.” he commands me.. “I think we should go with him,” Zaleah said almost immediately.“Wait. Aren’t we going to talk about this?”“It says eighty-two percent!”“Yeah! That’s on a computer! It simulates shit! This is reality. It doesn’t take into consideration the guy who committed suicide!”“Yes, it does! I plugged it in. You don’t like him because he has a bigger-““A bigger, what?”“Derrick, isn’t that the reason why husbands have other men fuck their wives because they have bigger dicks?”“Bigger dicks, yes! Not so the. I’ll take your mother out for an hour or so.”True to her word Mom was dragged out of the house by her sister, leaving Brenda and I behind.I told Brenda what her mother had said and she giggled. Then she took me back up to my bedroom. She closed and locked the door just in case. Then she undressed and got back on my bed. That time she did not turn herself around.I undressed and knelt next to my bed right between her legs. I leaned in and started licking her pussy and clit until she squirted on. The young teacher with the short dark hair placed her left-hand flat on Lucy’s back. Her right hand immediately rested on the girl’s bottom which was still covered by her grey pleated school skirt. She sat with the tall Sixth Former across her lap for a few moments, not saying a word and contemplating what she was going to do. She felt hot Lucy Cardwell was and smiled as the dark-haired girl continued to push her crotch into Pauline’s black skirt.“Now young lady. I’m going to start over your.