.. at Mrs. K.” It sounded strange.“Again,” she said with an encouraging smile.“It – it is okay to look at Mrs. K.” Did she really mean it?...��Once more.”Oh my god. “It is okay to look at Mrs. K!”“It is okay,” she said and put her right foot on the edge of my seat between my legs. I stared at her pretty toes with their shiny pink nails. “It is only looking, it doesn’t hurt anyone. I don’t mind if you look. In fact, I enjoy it. It makes me feel pretty. You may look all you like, whenever you like,. "I have one of these,"she blushed. "I use it when I play with the night maids." Well girls aren't always the only ones who like to feel something longand stiff inside them," blurted out Sophie. "Our husband likes to bereminded to be gentle sometimes. Or to watch Malissa and I playingtogether." Mole looked more amused than shocked.Then to my shocked surprise Sophie opened the smallest butt plug. Andhanded it, and a tube of Diaper rash ointment to Mole. "This one isactually small enough that you. As we walked and talked I made a comment about how no one would see us if we had sex in the field, I knew she would be disgusted cos that the sort of girl she was.I was right as I mentioned it she said no way and started to strom off I went over and grabbed her pushed her on the floor and said well your gonna get this unzipped my trousers to reveal a huge c**k got inbetween her legs and ripped her p@@@@es off and drove into her as hard as I could, I could not of expecte the responce I got she. She was wearing a cropped tee shirt. The movement of her breasts and the indentations her nipples made clearly showed to everyone she was not wearing a bra. Her tanned bear midriff was delightfully set off by her pierced belly button. Her piercing comprised a gold ring with the letter D hanging from it. The D stood for David, her boyfriend.She was wearing a short red skirt, I mused whether she had anything on underneath. What I did know was her skirt hid the tattoo she had done a few weeks ago..