This was an amazing place, the botanical gardens, worth visiting for their own sake, even without the special treatment she was receiving from the spe...ial volunteers. “I feel much better, Mamie. Thank you. You seem to know what to do.”Mamie nodded and regarded her with a grave smile. “Oh yes. We have all been under the men’s lashes and have learned how to heal.” Beth’s eyebrows shot up. “Oh yes,” Mamie said again. “We all know how the kisses of the whip can make the strokes of the cock. Instead, she took a firm hold of my now rampant cock and started rubbing me firmly, interchanging her ministrations to give deserved attention to my swollen balls.I was thinking her aim was to make me squirt my cum onto her hip and mentioned, “carry on like that and you’ll make me cum.”Apparently, that was not her intention as she lifted her foot to the tiled edge around the shower and guided me home. I thrust strongly up and into her as she folded the said leg around my hip into the Ballet. At 18 I had enough credits including my current term’s courses to graduate. Thus I had one period out of the day that I didn’t need a class to fulfill graduation requirements. My scheduling allowed me to have my free period as the last period of the day. Down side, I still had remain on school premises. So, I decided to see if they needed any help in one of the offices. As luck would have it, I was able to be of assistance in one of the counselor offices. Ms. ‘A’ was the counselor I was. At least, I thought it was Linda, but, I was confused, because Linda was on top of me, still riding my cock. The person not on the bologna pony was wearing the same clothes Linda had worn earlier. So, if Linda was standing there, that could only mean..."Rosa??" I looked up in surprise. She simply looked back, and wiggled her fingers in a "yeah, you caught me" sort of way. Then, presumably to make sure I wasn't upset, she started riding again. Then, presumably to make sure her twin wasn't upset,.