I excused the guys and went back in with a damp towel to clean up as best I could and to cover Vikki. Other than a whimper or two, she had hardly move... during the whole 45 minute session. I covered her and returned to the lounge where we all shared some beers."Well guys, that was something else," I said. "I trust I can expect your discretion about this – even you David!" Can we do it again?" he asked."Oh I have a feeling we will be doing it again," I replied.I slept like a log and next morning,. After a few moments Sr.Bertha stood up and walked over to her desk,placing the photograph on the desk,she looked out of the window at the extensive garden below;Autumn was setting in. Sr.Bertha thought about what she would do to the three people pictured in the photograph,the thoughts were exciting her,she allowed these thoughts to overwhelm her before turning to look at the photograph again,smiling she picked up the receiver of her telephone and dialed the number for the College of. "Hey, I didn't know fake tits could feel good, or any tits for thatmatter," Jennifer giggled in reply. "So why did you bring me overhere?"Miss K pushed herself up with one hand, then licked a couple fingers ofher other hand before easing them into Jennifer's pink honeypot. Sheslowly pushed her way inside, and then bent down to suck on her clit,making Jennifer's hips buck up. As she started pumping her fingers herfingers, she sucked harder on her clit, flicking her tongue as shestarted to. “Marguerite, was it?”“No sir,” said the girl, keeping her voice level and polite. “That’s my sister. I’m Rose sir. It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”“And am I to presume that you are not, as the deal I made with your father specified, his eldest daughter?”“In fact I am the youngest, sir. Marguerite regrets that she is unable to fill her role in entertaining you as a suitor, but as the rose my father picked was a gift for myself, sir, it seemed only fair that I should come in her stead..