The wheel would land on one of about four different mental images. One image she had grown fond of was seeing Felicia slurping down the potent concoct...on of caffeinated jizm while Gretchen savored the moment she could, hesitating before departing her office to watch. Another was the thought of, one day, informing Felicia’s well-established laundry list of corporate detractors, enemies, and conspirators that she had sucked down mugfulls of cum on the daily. Third, the transcendent moment of. "Little Miss Monster then ordered me to strip naked and follow her into her room. There she made me stand in front of a full-length mirror and look at myself. To my utter astonishment, I see that I was naturally standing up straight with my tits thrust out, and my nipples were as hard as little pebbles."Then she reached under her bed and pulled out a scrapbook — or sort of a scrapbook — and made me follow her — still naked, of course — to the library. There she sits me down beside her and goes. One with a semi-summersault and the other doing what looked like a frog with a twist. Trish smiled as she lazily watched the boys play.Occasionally, she caught one of the teen boys trying to casually look in her direction. Though half her age, Trish knew that they were all at the point in their lives where torrents of hormones coursed through their veins, and their thoughts turned towards the opposite sex. Besides, she thought, she looked pretty good in her tiny bikini, long shiny legs and her. We are in our own house and nobody will hear how loud we get.”I made contact with her clitoris with my lips. I kissed it and her bud seemed to swell up and get bigger. I carefully licked her joy button and Mattie’s hips squirmed under me. I started licking her clit with slow, slurping licks. Mattie purred. I felt her hands on the back of my head, urging me to put more pressure on her clit. I got more excited as her pussy got wetter. I licked her clit harder and faster.Mattie cooed, “I learned.