So once I was sure everyone in the house was sleeping, I crept quietly down the hall and into her room. There was a small night light by her bed that...showed her in silhouette and I could see movement under the covers, her hand gently stroking. “You don’t look like you’re sleeping,” I whispered. So I knelt down and thanked her again for giving me the best 2 orgasms I had ever had. But this time, I offered an exchange. I'd do something for her. She grinned at me and said, “I was hoping you’d. "Oh fuck, yeah!" Sammy growled, "That feels so goddamn good...don't you stop!" Her passionate instruction made me carry on with vigor as I continued sucking on her clit, while my finger pulsed in and out of her moist entrance. "You want another finger?" I asked."Yes!" was the reply, as I pushed my middle finger deep inside, joining it with my index finger, already entrenched.With two fingers now moving in and out of her with ease, I focused oral action on her asshole now, licking her tight. Up and down on it she went till I could tell from his face that he was going to shoot.Now, Karen has never let me come on her face, she just doesn’t like it.Not this time. She pulled his cock out saying, “spunk over my face, treat me like a slut!!” Tony started to shoot over her face, it went in her hair, her eyes, over her chin. With two fingers she scooped it up and started to lick them clean sucking every last drop. “Who is going to fuck me then?” they didn’t need to be asked twice. Hands. Today had been different, that was for sure. Ms Dougal had taken her robe almost as soon as she entered the class, and motioned her up onto the stage. There was a low stool, a baseball cap, a bat, and a catcher’s mitt. Ms Dougal had told her to just have fun with the props, move around every five minutes, long enough for the dais to turn around a couple of times. Ms Dougal’s casualness to her uncovering matched her own secret desires, and she wondered during the first part of the class just how.