"Don't fuck with me." Oh! Those girls," I said after smacking my pink lips on a bit of tissue. Bubblegum lipstick, it went well with my pigtails and p...nk fingernail polish. I was still wearing my school uniform, because that was what Deke was selling. Schoolgirl fantasies to old men with daughters that they couldn't touch at home. But they could touch me all they wanted."Well?" He held out his hands and I could tell Deke was really getting annoyed."Yeah, I mentioned it," I shrugged. "Just. Rahul’s heart started racing as he felt the strong aroma of her pussy, her femalehood.“You ready boy?”she asked. “Ready to please your mistress?” she asked again, adding the word mistress for the intended effect. Rahul nodded, “Yes ma’am… yes” he whispered and then stuck his tongue out. Mrs. Nair smiled, and then gently lowered her cunt on his tongue with a minute precision. “Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm” and she immediately felt the ticklish touch of his tongue on her cunt.Rahul just got enough time to. Yet if the beautiful Maxine walked in that door and sat beside her and Margo let her young hands wander over her taut body and were Margo aware that she had removed her tight shorts and wore nothing beneath the long t-shirt. And then max lifted the shirt revealing her glistening, shaved wet cunt and waited, daring Margo to touch her pussy…then, then would she act? Her thighs felt hot and she closed her eyes to concentrate on rendering herself a fair answer. Earlier in the evening Margo could. “And you lick good pussy,” the witch adds. “Hey! A pussy that licks pussy!”Are you trying to be funny now?“Hey! I’m always funny,” Penelope protests.Yeah, about as good at being funny as you are at casting spells.“I’m good at casting spells,” she argues. “I’m a third year...”Yeah, yeah. You’re a third-year witch. You learned basic spell casting the first year. How else did you get to third year if you didn’t know how to cast spells?“Yeah.”Well, I don’t know how you did it. Maybe you blew your.