Then he changed to Sammy's hairy quim, noting the slight change in taste. The girls were soon panting and squealing into an orgasm each.Harry picked u...p the dessert glass, which now only contained slightly melted ice cream."You girls need cooling down," he grinned. He took a mouthful of the cold ice cream and carefully dropped a measure on each crack. The girls squealed with shock as the cold began to penetrate their cunts. The ice cream began to dribble down both of the holes.Harry picked up. The other women however were more intent on talking about what hadhappened yesterday night. Miss Jones called me over, "Well Pansy did youenjoy what was happening to you, we could see you were starting to getexcited." I started to say something, when she held up her hand to stopme and carried on."Don't worry Pansy, we were all nervous the first timea boy started to touch us, but it was worth the wait," All the womengiggled at this, "And after next week you can really start to enjoyyourself, if. Feeling her glares. I felt,suddenly, a hand softly stroke my vagina . And find it,s way in my blouse. ‘ so shy’ she whispered.stroking my vagina softly. My breasts, I felt being squeezed. And pinched. A warm caress fell to my nipple as I was rubbed and pinched. “ close’ . She said.’ Lesson’ she said. As she squeezed and stroked my breast. Caressing me slowly.glaring at me.’ So shy, innocent she said’ “.’ private lesson today’. watching between my legs, stroking me softly and rubbing my vagina.. ‘Whose fault is that?’ ‘You lined my iron up.’ ‘Out. Out!’ She pushed him at the door. ‘Out, before someone comes looking.’ He let himself be pushed through the door. He only popped his head in once while she attempted to clean up. ‘Out!’ He clomped up the stairs. She followed a bit later. She had another drink. Time slipped by. It was late. The other guests had left. Carl approached. ‘Jen, honey. Time to go. Work in the morning?’ Jen shot her Mom a crooked smile. ‘Well . . .’ ‘It was good to.