"What are you looking at, you big mule?" she demanded.I smiled at her, and she got even more red in the face. She stood, put her hands on her flaring ...ips and glared. 'What's wrong with that man?" she demanded."Doesn't think you belong over there," I said."I have to do it," she said, taking a deep breath. "Don't have a choice."I waited, admiring her fine body and handsome face. She was probably about ten years older than me, perhaps ten stone and well-proportioned with a round bottom and high. I was still repeating and reviewing names and asses systematically, in my mind, and as the first unknown rear moved next to my face, I suddenly calmed, and concentrated my efforts. I felt the heat of an open shitcrack next to my face once again, and I quickly licked both cheeks and rubbed my nose over them collecting data. I stuck my nose into the pungent inner area and licked around the anus. I knew in an instant that it was Wendy from the scar on her right asscheek, and stated her name. If I was able to sneak away . . . once a month or so . . .," she took me so deep in her throat that she gagged. After pulling my dick from her mouth, she continued, "If I came to your college . . . got a hotel . . . invited you over . . . would you come over and fuck my brains out?"Mrs. Franklin gagged herself on my cock again, as I answered, "I'll come to you any time!"She smiled, let go of my cock and rolled over to her bed-side table. She opened the top drawer, reached in and pulled out a. .. same thing different word.” “Sis we can’t. We are brother and sister. That’s illegal” “Well then let’s be illegal. Let’s be naughty. Let’s make love together. Let me see how good you are at kissing.” I put my arm around him and pulled him to me and attempted to kiss him. He resisted at first and then asked me “You won’t laugh if I make a mess of this?” “There has to be a first time for everything, and I am sure it’s not the first time you have kissed a girl.” “It’s not the kissing I am.