”“Okay, this is Fingersmith, by...”“Sarah Waters. I’ve read that. Go, go.”“Where are your lips,” I said.“My lips?” she answered in...a tone of surprise. “They are here.”“Oh, I remember this, Ollie. No need for the funny voices. You’ve got it wrong anyway. Two women.”“Yeah?”“Yeah. More.”I knew how to do it all right, for Dainty had shown me, once. Kissing Maud, however, was not like kissing her. It was like kissing the darkness. As if the darkness had life, had a shape, had taste, was warm and. She could still feel Magan’s wetness on her fingers, a distinct thrill, as she sat quietly waited for the teacher to finish. Miss Likensgud eventually ordered her assistants to demonstrate some kissing. Then she ordered the boy to lift the girl’s skirt, so that everyone can see, and lick her pussy. The teacher let this go one for just a few moments before telling him to stop and stand up. She then ordered the girl to kneel down, flip up the boy’s kilt and suck on his dick. Miss Likensgud let. I wrapped my arms around her back and tried to kiss her backbut she was moving so frantically that we bumped foreheadsnumerous times.Once she slowed down, I was able to place small, light kisseson her cheeks, forehead, and finally on her luscious lips.Onceour lips met, her mouth opened enough I was able to shovemy tongue into her mouth, our tongues met and were twistedtogether in no time.This went on for quite awhile, sometimesfrantic, sometimes very passionately.Once we calmed down and were. She felt a surge of warmth toward him. "Are you trying to tell me you love me?" Don't go putting words in my mouth, little girl," be warned. "All I said was-" Copeland!" a male voice boomed. "Hub Copeland!"A man of about fifty was walking toward them with his right hand extended. Sue had never seen him before. She noticed that although Hub shook hands with the man and motioned him to sit down with them, he appeared to be slightly annoyed by the intrusion of their privacy."You old devil you,.