After offering them first to Ken and then the others, she knelt on the floor in front of Ken with the edge of the tray resting on her breasts. He reac...hed under the tray and cradled one of her breasts from below. Although Cathy didn't move, he saw her eyes widen for an instant and then saw a look of love in her eyes.Without making a sound she moved her lips and formed the words, "Do you still like them? I so hope you do." Ken just nodded rapidly.If Cathy was tired from the football game played. Gordon headed to the bedroom.Courtney said with a sly smile, "Is it going to be a good day, Mr. Gordon?" You can call me Gary," he whispered. "Can I still see your... ? He pointed between her legs."My pussy, twat, cunt, hole, slit, cock holder, muffin, snatch?" Yes," he breathed. The girl sure knew a lot of words for her vagina."Uh-huh. We should probably do the dishes first to make sure they get done otherwise we might get too distracted and not do them before Mrs. Gordon gets back." Good. As Amy's initial tension subsided, she found it to be quite pleasurable as Eric fucked her ass with his soapy finger, cleaning her and arousing her simultaneously. They had been here before, not this place but rather this situation with Eric's finger in her ass while the other hand strummed her clit in a preview of a future time, this time, when she would be ready for more. Amy had replayed that experience in her head often, daydreaming about how close she had come to facing this taboo and how. The hour after study hall was the first hour of band practice. Shy as I was, I would always slip out of the band room 10 min early so as not to be detected by anyone. Sure, the band teachers knew I was in there and Miss Trody even tried to talk me into playing in the band, but I always would turn her down. I didn’t feel confident enough to go through with it, but knew I could do it. Miss Trody would even give me lessons from time to time, coming in to the band room on my study hall hour and.