I decided to sort of take it one day at a time and see ifthere were some middle ground to be explored.There was no graduation ceremony as such. Ashley... told usthat Mr. Rodgers would just talk to us and congratulate us.No sex required, she assured me.Chelsea went in to see Mr. Rodgers first. Chelsea lookedspectacular in a lovely black minidress that looked evenbetter since she went blonde. Ten minutes later, Courtney,in a pretty white sundress and white stockings, was askedto go in. Chelsea must. I was out of control. I was on fire. I was so wet and he was making me so horny. And I felt his hand moving inside my panty. My legs got wider and gave him better access. When he touched my fat fleshy dripping pussy, I shivered and my legs got weaker. He held me from my waist and started to explore my inner sensations. He was so good. Rubbing my fat clit and nibbling it. My husband has never done this to me. He doesn’t give much attention to my pussy with his hands. I was in heaven.He kept on. Aksana? "Dustin looked to her concerned."I'm..fine."she answered slowly as if unsure.She uncoiled her self and sat up on her side of the bed. Wearily, her hands rubbed at her temples as she tried to regain her senses. She sat there for several minutes but she could not shake the dread that had come over her.She was not sure how but she knew who it was that just tried to influence power over her. Someone she had not seen for over a hundred years.Dustin placed a hand on her shoulder. "Are you. We both enjoyed the fucking for more than two hours. Remember I was wearing the ‘NIRODH’ offered by her. After two days she was walking with another middle aged lady in the market. She told me to come to her house that evening. I went to her. There I found the other lady talking to each other. I delivered milk in a cover. I was told that the other lady is a Kamma and a very rich lady in the town and the wife of the President of the local Pachayat. They both spoke in a different language unknown.