I then slid into her privates only to find her wet. I rubbed her already wet pussy a little. She was breathing heavily and her head started moving Fas...er than ever over my cock.I stopped for a while and removed my hand. I looked at those pussy juices dripping across my hands and literally wanted to taste them. But then my wicked mind thought something else. I took my hand near supriya’s face and made her sniff it. She was still trying her pretending game but we both knew what the reality was.. This was definitely something odd. I mean until now all of Jamie's grades were C's. If she had to do oral favors for a 'C', what would Jamie have to do improve a 'D'?Curiosity got the better of me and that evening, just after school, I again snuck into Ms McKlain room and hid under her desk. Within ten minutes I heard them both enter the room with Jamie obviously very pissed."What the hell is this? A 'D'? How can you give me a 'D'?" Well Jamie, this was a very poorly done paper, I felt it. Wanda’s sister Wendy was celebrating her 50th birthday, and I guess it was a pretty wild time. I remember hearing about Wanda, Wendy, and their other sister Winnie, along with a few others, doing jello body shots on the bar. Not something you usually see from a bunch of horny girls in their fifties. Apparently some of the younger guys were impressed with the local cougars.They left the party and headed back to Wanda’s place for their sexual encounter. While things might have been wild and crazy. She had a vast number of collectors, local, national and international.Ron and Jennifer lived in an estate home overlooking the ocean. Ron just adored her, gave her everything a woman could ever want, and did everything to promote her art. He had a fully-equipped studio, framing center and mini-gallery built for her off of the living area of their home. Ron was a true promoter and helped Jennifer market her art.Ron arranged annual open studios in their home to showcase and sell Jenifer's art to.