She became the center of their worlds wherever she went.Her parents were very strict, and for good reason, they told Bella she was not allowed to date...until she graduated high school. And she, for the most part, obeyed. She didn't date, but this didn't mean that she couldn't tease the boys in her school, and tease she did. She became known as the biggest dick-tease in her school, her and her girlfriends would just laugh at the boys vying for their attention. This naughty creature got great. She very rarely would apply any kind of make-up, and had a preference for a casual look of jeans and T-shirts. She didn’t care for anything frilly, and was a wearer of tights (pantyhose) as opposed to stockings and suspenders (garters). When she hung out her underwear it was a row of beige bras and panties, almost industrial by design. She definitely preferred comfort over styling.I would visit my grandmother at least a couple of times a year, staying for a week or two to break up the monotony. “You’ve been teasing me baby!” Wishes breathed in my ear. I could feel her move her head quickly and guessed she was looking around to see if anyone could see us. Her left hand moved up to tease my nipple as her right hand dove under the waistband of my jeans. I gasped as Wishes fingers stroked through my slit before one of them plunged into my wet pussy.“Yessss!” I hissed softly as her thumb grazed my clit. I stood leaning on the railing for support as Wishes loving fingers took me higher and. I spread the lips of her vagina with one hand and placed the base of the handle at her entrance. “Tell me you want it.” “I want it,” she mumbled, embarrassedly. “What’s that?” I replied playfully “I want it. I want it!…please!” With that, I thrust the handle inside her and was met with a rewarding gasp. I thumbed her clit as I pumped the utensil insider her. Her breathing became frantic and she let out a series of small coos. I quickly took out the whisk and stood. I bent her over my desk and.