Thid was a classy bathroom, with large spaces between marble sinks, I guess where women place their bags while washing up. Or their arses, apparently... I pulled down her large white panties, which by now were soaked, and found myself greeted by a small, neat dark bush."Show me what you got" she panted, and threw her head back, resting it on the mirror. I parted her lips gently and began to dart my tongue around her labia and clit. She moaned with pleasure as i nibbled, licked and kissed her.. "It's wonderful. You'll love it. It's long and fat. For awhile, I wondered if I could get the fucking thing in me."Mrs. Beck sighed deeply and snuggled her hot check against Gerta's left tit. "I can hardly wait for tomorrow."Twice during the night, Gerta woke up, hearing her mother's vibrator humming in the soft moon-lit room. She smiled, knowing that her mother was fantasizing about a prick working up a storm between her legs.The next time she awakened, however, it was not her mother's hand. " "Be quiet girl," he barked making me jump at the severity in his voice. "You will address me as Sir. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes ... Sir..." "Turn around, pull up your skirt and bend over." I should be refusing, saying ‘not likely’ and leaving the room but I didn’t, on top of that my pussy was getting hot and it was spreading inwards like a forest fire! I gathered the hem and hitched my skirt waist high, up and over those huge white knickers then eyeing up that fearsome cane one last time. We walked from the back door of her high-rise into the woods behind the building hand in and avoiding all the kids in the parking lot who were leering at us. It is dark when we got to the thick trees and there was a path down. We started down the small unlit dirt trail, dimly making our way through the dark, making a couple of false starts but slowly making our way.She had on a long dress of thin patterned blue material with nothing at all on underneath.Half way down in the thick bush there is.