I rested my whole body on the bed now. This was the first time that i had done so, consciously. Usually mom used to make mewear atleast a top and my p...nties before i used to go to sleep alone in my room, inspite of heat. Dad had always been co operative, always knocking on the door beforecoming in.I loved how the bedsheet felt against my skin, specially my lips, neck, boobs, tummy, pussy and legs. I took support of my palms and very slowly started rubbing my whole body against the bedsheet. It. With short, light-brown hair, big spectacles, and a friendly smile, she looks relaxed and happy – very much the nice-lady-next-door type.We cut to a shot of her in close-up. Talking direct to camera in a Cockney accent that doesn’t quite match Dennis’s abrasive tone. “Hello there. I’m Maria Harris, and I’m 59-years-old. I’m a primary school teacher from Peckham in London.” She smiles that friendly smile again, and we can far more easily imagine her reading stories to six-year-olds rather than. "I nodded and when we got to the grocery store we went in, wandered around, found a rack of them, and she picked a three-pack that said ultra-thin and handed it to me. "Have you got some money?"I shook my head and she dug a five out of a pocket of her backpack.We went through the scanner and paid and left. She held out her hand, and I gave her the change and the condoms.She gave them back and giggled."You think its funny?" I asked."No, no, it's just, well, nobody would believe us. That's all.". She scooted back in her seat and pulled my head forward between her spread thighs to buckle it in place. She slid a finger in between my neck and the collar to make sure it was not to tight. then She gripped my hair and lifted my head back.All this time I was staring at her pulsing wet pussy. I wanted to taste it. I wanted to taste Her. I looked up to her and asked softly "Mistress, may sherry have a taste of your pussy, again?"Her eyes sparkled as She smiled down to me. "Since you asked.