Jo's first class was 9 a.m. until noon, so John dropped her off at 08:45, then went into town to buy stationery and a few other things. He was waiting...for her when she came out again, just after 12 o'clock. "How was it?" he asked her." ... Hmm ... a bit strange at first, but we were soon back into it. We are going to be finishing off 'Russia in turmoil, 1900-1921, ' then we switch to Module 2 of the syllabus."And what about your classmates? You had a few reservations last term, I seem to. ” (His upbringing didn’t allow himself to use the words ‘masturbate’ or ‘wank’ or ‘Jill’; he considered himself far too refined to use such language which was strange given the situation he was directing!)The older woman sat on the couch and proceeded to demonstrate that she knew very well how to ‘pleasure herself’. She lay back, spread her legs and smiled at her daughter as she used one hand to stroke and part the lips of her hair-covered cunt whilst with the other she fondled and squeezed her. Beverly had never been fucked by a fifteen-year-old, not even when she was thirteen.Her panties were wet when she got the phone call telling her to come out to his car. Once again he drove off before Beverly could close the door or get her seatbelt on.She smiled when he turned off the highway and went into the forest. Thanks to Donna she knew enough to bring toilet paper, washcloths, and bottled water.She had hardly gotten in the cabin with her two suitcases before he ordered her to strip and. “I’m going into the living room and putting on a movie. I don’t want to listen to you two talk about sports all night,” she said as she left the kitchen. Both men followed her like puppies at meal time. She took a seat on the loveseat sofa and started clicking the TV remote to find a flick. Her husband took a seat on his “throne”, a big overstuffed recliner chair. John stood in the middle of the living room with a look of confusion on his face.“Here John, I’ll let you sit next to me,” she said.