"Hello Professor," she said.He was not one of Cathy's favourite Tutors for she felt his eyes stripping her naked whenever she sat in his classes. She ...ouldn't have minded so much if it was that new Professor Blunt in Media Studies for he was quite cute. Professor Tomas was everything but; he was fifty at least and quite horrible."Must make time to see you Cathy," he said staring at her bust, "your end of year exam is due in a few weeks and I must go over with you a few things."Yes professor,". Then I leaned down further and took a nipple in my mouth, I also cupped her pussy. Brooke opened her legs up slightly to let my hand in. It had been a long time since I had felt a pussy in the palm of my hand. I worked my finger into her lips and touched her clit. She stifled a moan. Then she smiled up at me and let it out. As she neared her first orgasm she got louder and louder until she finally cum. Brooke let out a groan so loud that it sent several birds flying from the trees. I felt like. As the seductive music plays, she sways over to you. She grabs your hands and puts them on her hips. Her hands move up and down your arms, caressing you. She straddles you as she gets on the bed with you, one knee to either side. Her skirt rides up and her panties become visible to you. Your view of her lower body is blocked as she puts her bosom in your face. You look up and make eye contact with her as she slowly begins unbuttoning her top. Her look is intense. When her blouse is only half. The previous owners have no use for them since they all havegone to the gallows. They did rather get a lot of use for them, so don't expecthigh fashion!" Jenny bent down to see what had been provided for them. They were filthyrags; Remnants of coarse clothing that were worse than any she had seen wornby common beggar girls in the streets. They were damp and malodorous, and hadbeen obviously worn for many months in the grimy insanitary conditions of contemporaryjails. She picked up a long ankle.