When I opened my eyes and looked at him his eyes were locked on my pussy. When I coughed a bit he looked up at my face. I smiled and he went bright red. At the end of the lesson Babes Peter asked me to stop back for a minute. As big cock I waited for everyone else to leave I was wondering if he was going to try and hit on me. In a way he did, he asked me if I’d go for a drink with him. I lied and told him that my husband was waiting outside for me. The next couple of weeks were very similar to the third week. Peter kept sitting on the chair in front of me, but his walking limp had gone. I kept teasing him. If anything different happens Jon has told me to write about it. Art Class Week 1 I was very nervous as I drove to the college. Earlier that afternoon I spent ages trying to decide what I should Fingering wear. In the end I came to my senses and remembered that no one was interested in what I was wearing going to the class. I put on a simple cotton mini dress and shoes. I was still nervous as I walked down the corridor to the classroom. It wasn’t just nervousness, it was excited nervousness. When I walked in the classroom everyone stopped talking and looked at me. After a pregnant pause the teacher came over to me, said ‘Hi’ and asked me if I’d posed before. When I told him that I hadn’t he told me that there was nothing to be nervous about, and asked me if I wanted a cup of coffee. I told him that I was okay, that coffee made me want to pee and that I didn’t want to have to go right in the middle of the session. He smiled and asked if I was ready to get started. I said that I was indian and asked what I had to do. She had taken off her pink leotard and tights as well as her bra and panties. Without any alternative he slowly wrapped his hand around her cock, between his fingers it was softer than it had been a moment ago, but as he stroked it the last few drops of cum flowed out to rest on his tongue, big cock Ariela doing the best she could to make him Fingering play as big a part as possible in his own downfall. "You have always come through. If this thing . . . After she stopped cumming I increased the speed of my boner working her hole. “… I asked if you have eaten yet” Rachael asked, looking at me with an amused grin. She appeared to have her second orgasm right then. "So why don't we make this even indian more exciting for both of us? Others could really learn from your example.” She gave me a genuine smile causing me to blush. "I didn't like you," She moved to the center of the room stripped naked and assumed her slave position. I won’t be a slave to you.” It felt like an inspection the way she left no crevice unexplored, no detail unnoticed. “It smells good, Mommy” I said, using the term she preferred me using in private. Any ideas, Ms. Babes Davies?” Dislike? “I really don’t want any of my bulls turning.”