." And yet you love the feeling" commented Connie, as she took a quick break from tonguing my daughter's little hole, "don't you?" I do, Aunt Connie" ...panted my worked up daughter, "I sure do."Connie resumed rimming her and then took another short pause."Notice my technique, dear" commented Connie, "As you will need to learn this for the pleasure of myself...." Connie paused, "and those I choose to reward with your tongue."Connie continued rimming my daughter as those words sunk in. Where my. When she got up to use the restroom so did he. 20 minutes later she ran back in the room. I had no idea what he did but she came back barely restraining her tears, she grabbed her bag then left the room with out a word , even before the teacher could react. When I questioned jimmy about it he seemed evasive even though it was obvious he did something to her.After school officially broke off Jimmy and I decided to walk home together, when walking past the public park I saw Becky, she seemed. ’ Cindy got up over me, took my cock and wiggled down over it as Maddie got up squatting over my head facing away and dropped her wonderful pussy onto my mouth. My idea of heaven. As Cindy began moving up and down, I could feel her pussy tighten around me each time she rose, gripping around me. Maddy was wiping her underneath up and down across my mouth and chin, her juices just drenching my face as I tried tonguing her while she moved back and forth. ‘Mmm, oooh, Ben, you’re making me forget my. We were talking casually and soon the effects of the pills started showing up on her. She was starting to sweat and we could notice it.Her phone rang and it was her parents who informed her that they would be late and would return by evening. As we heard about it we boys knew this was our chance. After some ten more minutes she told us that she was feeling nauseating. I assured her that it was because of the continous working that made her stressed. She bought it and did not suspect anything..