Without the kick pleat atthe rear she wouldn't be able to walk in it but it looks both professionaland sexy, the hem rests mid-thigh.Next she buttons ...erself into a mauve, long-sleeved, satin blouse andtucks it into the waistband of her skirt and closes the zipper. Sheadjusts the waistband and hem of her skirt, ensuring the hem of her slipis covered. The skirt is tight around her buttocks and thighs and the hemsits high up on her legs.Sarina struts over to the chifforobe and selects a pair of. She picks up his wife’s panties from the floor, pushes them into her cunt, sucks on them. She pulls away, pulls down her panties and rubs them over his face. He finds the wettest spot and sniffs and sucks it and offers them to me. I rub her wet panties all over my hard cock and balls. Fuck her, fuck her, I say. She lies back, opens her legs, pulls open her cunt, we look in to her sweet wet folds. He kneels between her legs, I take his hard cock in my hand and slowly rub the head around her. Although she really wasn’t allowed to do this, there had been many stories of girls being walloped by the lesbian teacher with her nasty plimsoll. I had always been a bit sceptical about these stories, until my friend Nicola had showed me the backs of her legs after being slippered by Rachel. The red marks clearly showed me that Miss Lindley did spank the girls.I felt Wendy draw the canvas shoe back and I tried to prepare myself for it kissing my already sore bottom. A moment later, Mrs. Taylor. Kettle. Black."She laughed. "Not good enough, Charlie. I have a life outside work, I just don't want to be tied down." I have a life outside work," I said, "I have a date, or dates, most weekends ... I just haven't anyone I want to live with."She looked at me. "There's more to it than that, Charlie. I can tell." My sister and I were always close. No, I don't mean, like, incest close, I mean, 'I've got your back' close. Buddy close. If I looked her in the eyes, she could see my soul. And I could.