I snooped around in her bedroom, wondering what to do with myself. All of her toy's from before were there. Miss Morgan was super kinky. She talked a ...ot about the nature of power and the struggle of women in her classes, yet she had collars and whips that were made for willing women into submission. I desperately wanted her to make me her pet again. I wished she would collar me and use her toys on me to give me that magical orgasm. I ended up taking a cold shower while I waited anxiously for. Com. The message was short and sweet.Dear Henrietta, I loved taking your temp, I loved taking your sample, and it was warm on my hand. Please talk to me tonight. Your friend, BettyHenrietta was happy. Her low feeling was gone. She would talk to Betty and feel better. She was certain of that. The thoughts of the Doctor and the silly courses of action seemed now far away. She set up a chat to Betty with her laptop on the bed. Henrietta wanted to be comfortable with Betty in bed.Henrietta: Hi. He gently coaxed Liz on all fours, pushed up her short skirt and pulled her tiny thong down her legs, and her tight young shaven pussy was ready to be filled.Jeff reached over to his bedside table to get a condom, he opened the packet, but Liz didn't want him to use one. Liz wanted a bare cock, and asked him if he would fuck her bareback. Jeff obliged and slowly slid his thick bare pole in her very wet tight opening, all the time he was trying to take in the thought that he was actually fucking. Not floppy at allAnd what exactly is this Miss?He grins and walks offI don’t care must be the alcohol I’m proud of my handy work maybe be I’ll get into this and start making penis flutes yes that must be a money making dragons den master plan of the century Clay penis flutes I can even open a little art studio by the river A few weeks later I get a call to pick up our work A little embarrassed I was a little drunk that day ooooopsI knock on the door You young lady are lateSorry I missed the.