. just do as I say, please?”“Sure thing, Beautiful.” I said as I put her nicer paper in the printer, and produced fifteen additional originals.N...xt, we went through the Classifieds. Kami said to mark every ad that might fit. We can glean as we drive. After also making a mark by those I thought were best suited for me, we were ready to leave.“Just a minute,” she said.Still having some stuff at the house, she changed into a nice dress, right in front of me ... teasing me a bit. As we left, she. He had it in our school but the metal edge had been removed and he had strict instructions to never use it on any of the students because it was not considered appropriate any longer after the local judge had seen fit to sentence one of the frigging Catholic nuns to jail for disciplining a male student. I thought the female judge was more jealous than fair minded in that case because the nun was one of the nice ones and I felt certain she was doing it for the guy’s own salvation.I thought he. He probed her mouth with his tongue and she sucked in the saliva that dripped off his mouth. John slowed down the tempo a little, but now he was pounding her deep and hard. The pressure hurt her back but felt so good in her pussy; she sucked on his mouth with more enthusiasm.John felt Betty’s pussy clench on his dick as she came again. But he didn’t stop, he increased the tempo again. In a few minutes, she had yet another orgasm. John felt his balls tighten, so he quickly pulled out of her. Dalu had my other breast in her hand, kneading it, stroking it, playing with it. Several minutes passed as they drove me wild. So wild, I suppose, that I don't know when someone's hand first reached my crotch.I became aware of a hand inside my suit bottoms, playing at my hole. A finger was just barely inside it, mostly rubbing around my pussy lips. My knees had nearly buckled again, and I think the hand in my pants actually helped hold me up for a moment. Then a finger found my clit and I lost.