QUEEN B removes her Prada shoes from her gorgeous feet & grabs my jeans with those pretty toes that i love so much & removes the remainder of my $$$ f...om my wallet, about $850!!! "THAT'S WHAT IM TALKIN' BOUT" as she high fives PIMP MAMA! Now QUEEN B uses those BOOTYFUL SIZE 8 /12 feet to massage & stroke my engorged cock. QUEEN B removes some baby oil from her Prada handbag and pours it all over my cock & her toes.(French Pedicure with jet black tips) Now im really ready to. I sat on the floor with the dog while Mom started to work on Harry. The dog started licking his cock and I thort that looked like a good idea. So I twisted this way and that but I just could not reach the damn thing. "Mom, why cant I lick my cock like the dog does" I shouted "Dont let that damn dog lick your cock Bawney, you never know where its been" shouted Mom. Shit, she got that wrong but it gave me a cool idea anyway. While Mom was cutting away, Harry said "Hows every little thing Nikki",. I took a swig and replaced the bottle, then relocked the drawer. About five minutes later the alarm rang once more and soon after Ms Brody reappeared. I was sitting back down in front of the desk, lost in my thoughts. She picked up my test and leafed through it."Beneath you, is it?"It seemed like she would appreciate the direct approach. I looked her in the eye and kept my voice steady."I can't read, Ms Brody. I was never taught."My cheeks flushed. It wasn't entirely the alcohol. . ” But Lucy’s hopes of not being noticed were immediately dashed as on hearing the sound of footsteps approaching from behind she turned to see Jonathan Stevenson skulking down the corridor. Stevenson was an irritating weasel of a boy in Lucy’s class, “Ha, Ha Lucy you’re going to get your bum thrashed again, serves you right, bet you won’t be able to sit down during double maths this afternoon,” his voice kept low enough to avoid the attentions of Mainwaring. Despite the churning in her stomach.