During the day she was usually busy arranging some charity function or another. Bree begged me a few times to stay and watch her practices so that I c...uld see how good she was. I have to be honest, she was a step ahead of all the other kids that were at the various practices. I had heard her sing before and I knew she was good at that, but she could really dance. She was doing some type of ballet for the class I was visiting and I was absolutely amazed at the grace and beauty she put into her. I wanted Mr Carlo and I wanted him bad. I imagined him talking to me after the lesson about my poor grades, telling me I needed to taught how to behave and pay attention to him. I wanted him to take me and punish my naughty slutty pussy until I screamed in delight. But… I needed to get him alone first. As I was thinking how to get alone with Mr Carlo, he began reading out test results from the previous lesson. “Darren… Nineteen out of twenty, well done. Michelle… Fourteen out of twenty. Cara…. I did not let het touch me yet. I started sucking her nipples and chewing her love handles and her floppy belly. I came to her frumpy panties and tongued around it. It was pungent and salty. I could feel her squirming. I took them off. Her snatch was really hairy. It took a bit off tongueing to liberate her clit. It suddenly stuck out. She was writhing. No one had done this to her before. All she had were quick brutal quickies. I guess my uncle was not exactly exciting in bed.Her labia was. “Noooo!” she complained. “I hate smelling like that place.”“You smell good enough to eat,” Mandy teased.I slid the door closed and Lexie fired up the van. We were off once again, and I had no idea where.I didn’t have to wait long to find out. Just a few blocks away, Lexie pulled in front of a few houses and parked along the street, shutting down the van. “Who lives here?” I asked.“Lea lives here,” Allison blurted out.“Alli!” the girls complained.“Jake was totally in the dark,” Deedee giggled.I.