By this time we are both so horny that it must become noticeable, so I back off and suggest that she come with me to a storeroom to get some materials... The rest of the class continues working.When we get to the storeroom I lock the door and then turn to her. She is waiting, roused, but not knowing what to do as I am the first man that has affected her this way. We kiss delicately, and then I turn her back to me and pull her to me. At first she doesn’t understand why, but when I start touching. " he told me. "Now take off your saree." I did as i was told, and now stood before him in my petticoat & heels. He moved closer to me, "Fucking fantastic," he said as he reached out and cupped me breasts in both hands, "so so firm." He leaned forward and flicked one of me nipples with his tongue, then I bit it lightly. "Do you like to have your nipples bit, whore?" he asked."Yes," i replied meekly. With that, he bit on one a little harder, causing a low moan from me. He massaged both me. "Later as she was dressing for bed, Karen rubbed against Carrie, and herhands came up to caress Carrie's breasts."These were a gift of the settlement," Carrie looked into the mirror andwatched as Karen caressed her breasts, but she withheld her thoughts.Karen's fingers touched the now subtle scar at her right armpit.Karen sensed something wasn't quite right."Do you need a good fucking Carrie West?" And Carrie knew she meant withtheir dildo. She slowly shook her head to indicate no. Carrie could. Mistress took Dawn’s hand and placed on her own red knickers as she pulled her black office skirt and red slip out of the way. “Oh, my goodness, Sophie. You are hard as well. This is so unexpected,” said Mother, but, she did not take her hand away and continued to stroke the protrusion in Sophie’s French knickers. Her own dark blue dress had ridden up above her knees. Justine could see Mother was wearing a pale-yellow slip with a gorgeous swirling hem, it looked so sexy caressing Mother’s.