I know you're just teasing. But you'd better watch it. You could get more than you bargained for." Oh, really?" Shelly cooed. "Well, I'm not teasing, ...oney. I'm serious. Maybe this will prove it."She stood up, undid the rest of her buttons, and slipped out of her little dress. Underneath she was wearing the skimpiest of bras and panties. Don just about fell out of his chair as he ogled her tall, slim curvy body.Joan just about yelped with shock and anger. How dare this divorcee bitch just walk. Please, you must read it carefully to find it.’ ‘Yes, but Cayla look here. This sentence is so long, the grammar is wrong, I can’t understand what you are saying.’ Her eyes begin to brim with tears. I begin to feel bad despite myself. ‘Please teacher just read this sentence here one more time and see if you understand.’ ‘Ok, Cayla’ ‘Thank you, teacher. I know you are good.’ I start reading with an open mind but by the end of the first line my mind is again swirling with confusion. I try to. So I go to maybe five dance lessons in a row and I have my own leotard that fits me properly and I learn not to wear undies underneath ‘cause all the girls say it looks dorky and I learn to only have a juice in the morning ‘cause otherwise I spew. And I found out some girls from my school do ballet too and I make some new friends and I’m having fun doing ballet each Saturday. And Mum and I are kind of getting along okay. So then one Saturday there I am in my leotard and nothing else and I’m. " Please Master, fuck my pussy!" Natalie cried out, surrendering. And at that exact moment, his fingers grazed her clitoris at the perfect angle. She felt an explosion of pleasure rip through her core, her body's spasms making her cunt clench up hard on the tip of Master Gary's penis. Natalie's hands clenched up in a white-knuckled grip beneath her ass right as the orgasm sent her flying over a cliff. "AAAAHHHH OH GOD! OHHHHH!!!!" She flooded the sheets with her fluids, coming hard as her.