My lady is now quivering and ready for an orgasm. But no, not yet. The area is again washed with all the appropriate care and precautions. Now it ...is time for the inspector to do his job. Al moves his fingers and hands all around the area to be inspected, spending some time making sure that the clitoris has not been damaged and the vaginal opening is intact. To insure that the vagina is unharmed, the inspector must slide two, three or four fingers in and out of my lady’s vagina making sure. " This is why I'm on the executive board, and you're working in the lobbycoffee shop!" Becca continued to yell. "If you would just spend an hourdressing yourself up in the morning-" -Then I would become a prude like you!" Kaylee snapped back in a fullyfeminine voice."Excuse me?!" Becca gasped incredulously. "I am not a prude! I was theone who convinced you that we would better be suited to the job market aswomen! I was the one who suggested that we get these skinsuits! I wasthe one-" -Who. Is it OK if I cum now?” he panted.“Please Madam Margo!” I spat.“Please Madam Margo!”he groaned.“Yes, all right, do it now Guy!” I snapped.My hands were on his straining buttocks as he climaxed; his thighs trembling uncontrollably.His cock ripped deep into me and he grunted out his victory while my body also convulsed in ecstasy. “Good Boy Guy!” I cried out.Guy collapsed onto me; spent.I stroked his hair; damp with effort, which I loved him for and I released the cock restraints.He groaned with. I found myself being tantalized with the thought of what she was wearing underneath, and wanting to dismiss the class, lift her dress, and bury my tongue in her warm, moist, tasty sex.Unfortunately, she had become such a good student, and knew the material so well, that she completed her exam before many of the remaining members of the class. She handed the exam to me, patted my hand gently (which nearly sent me into orbit), leaned over to me, and whispered that she really enjoyed the class..