"Which brings us to Rule Forty-Seven," she says, pointing at the last rule. "Any inappropriate behaviour not explicity covered by the above rules will... nonetheless be dealt with accordingly. Any questions?"One of the guys raises a hand. "Do the girls get this same lecture?" he asks sourly."A young woman knows these things implicitly," Miss Stoller replies with a frown. "It is only necessary to keep boys like you from corrupting them. And if I suspected you were being cheeky with me, young man, I. It took us a few false starts to find Miss Madalyn’s classroom. It turned out to be on the first floor, not the second, and we were almost late.“There you are, girls,” beamed Miss Madalyn, a woman in a black dress, her brown hair in a bun, and a friendly smile on her lips. “You must be Tabitha,” she said, giving my friend a warm, inviting hug. “So that makes you Henrietta.”“It does, Miss Madalyn,” I said before she swept me up into her embrace.She had a wonderful smell about her, an exciting. I regained my energy and mom put a pillow below her hips and raise her pussy to make it easy for me to lick her deep inside. Mom looked at me and spread the legs wide to give me a best look of her dripping pussy. I could not hold myself at the site of her beautiful tight pussy and fingered for a while and got used to the warm and seductive smell of her pussy. I looked at mom and she held my head with one hand and firmly pushed me into her pussy. I put my tongue deep into her pussy and tasted. “Oh yes, I want to be one of Jason's girls as long as he fucks me again real soon with that huge cock of his.” Jason decided to have a little mercy on Susan. He'd fuck her ass some other time. After all, she was such a petite girl. He felt there was no need to punish her ass at that time. Jason silently sent Susan his thoughts. 'Susan, welcome to the group. I am certain you will have a good time with us and others. Call my office sometime Monday morning. I have something I want you to.