She pushed me back, held my hand and took me to the couch. Then she got on the couch on all four climbs give me the view to die for. Perfect ass and t...e perfectly wet dripping pussy, all I could do and I did was get on my knees and go to town on it with my tongue. Man, that pussy tastes so good. The entire room was filled with her moaning. My entire face was wet with her juice.I inserted two fingers into her pussy and started to rub her G-spot. I could feel the pussy wall contracting around my. ." [At the Sissy Academy]"Congratulations, all of you have passed the Sissy Academy curriculumfor femininity, programming, and deportment. It is wonderful to see thatall of you who once used to be vulgar guys are now beautiful, lovely,and very feminine women. Five of our ladies have received specialservice scholarships for graduate school, and have received an initialcommission. Ladies, will you please stand." [Clapping, Crying, and Wiping the tears away]"It is an honor to grant you this. She knew Penny was an artist and as such had more passionate feelings than the average girl. Just the same a shadow of a doubt about her daughter being alone with her fifty-year-old male teacher crossed her mind. She had gone with the young Milroy in high school and always found him respectful. Garven’s a consummate professional. He wouldn’t be involved with a student. I’m probably making a mountain out of a molehill. Just the same Penny is more mature than her years.While Milroy was eating. The deep summer wind tousled his graying hair attractively and his smile appeared framed, as if in portrait, against the rich background. “Oh, hi " I said casually and smiled warmly. “Long time, no see.” “Long story, tell you later.” He held out a bottle of my favorite Pinot hesitantly, and stood there smiling and waiting. “Oh! I’m sorry, come on in, must’ve forgotten my manners. Want a sandwich and a drink?” I asked him as I waved him into my home. I took the wine. “I’ll have a glass of that.