"It’s okay, Pet. Tell me." Fresh tears sprang to her eyes. "Why is it... why... when... whenever he called me names, he made me feel dirty. When he ...alled me 'Pet', I knew he was about to hurt me badly. But... but you call me 'Pet'... and it’s the same word... but instead it makes me feel happy... It makes me feel happy and wanted and loved and it makes me want to open up to you... I want... I want you to make me feel this way again..." She wiped away her tears and said, "But first I want to. He moved the pussy vibrator as I moved the ass vibrator and we doubled fucked her. Susan was still out but her body was being pleased. This onslaught went on for a long time until she shuddered and climaxed from the vibrators fucking her wet holes. We stopped and removed the vibrators and sort of looked at each other as if to say “what next”. Rob said “hey I have to taste her if it is okay” I said “go for it, it should taste sweet by now” and I watched as he licked her pussy, stuck his tongue. She also made a point of showing me no small amount of her cleavage by virtue of no fucking bra under her blouse. Nor was said blouse fully buttoned, either. When she caught noticing these facts, she gave me a coy smile and another wink before running her tongue across her lips. There was no question now that she was flirting with me.Jesus, I thought, this was my favorite teacher and I definitely welcomed the feminine attention lavished on me suddenly, in stark contrast to the past. To be fair,. . it is a him?" Yes, this time," I laughed. "See you then, and thanks!" I kissed her cheek again and then was gone.The house was warm and cozy, just as I remembered it. Mom was out back milking Char and Shar, the goats. The grasses that grew on the eastern facing hills here seemed to be just what goats needed for making exceptional cheese, and Mom had been making her own for some years now."Need a hand?" I asked from the doorway."Sky! What are you doing here?" she never broke stride in her.