Each stroke of the brush luxuriates through your hair. Your hands sit on the the table in front of you and a little dampness gathers under your palms.... Your body is warm and your skin sparkles. The chair is forming a tiny puddle where you sit and we can both smell perfume. The brush rises to the top of your head and falls like water down your back. The brush rises to the top of your head and the pleasure washes over the length of your hair. I ask you to stand. I bend you over and place your. I then proceeded down to the basementwhere I had my lab, see I am an aspiring chemist for Lucent Labs and Iwas the best chemistry professor in the state of Illinois till I leftfor Michigan state university last fall. Anyway back to me in my basement, I opened up the package andremoved the journals. I started to notice that all my grandfather'sentries were from the previous days and from what I could make out itlooks like a lot of transformations or something like that. All I couldmake out were. ' I reached over and slid my hand up and down his throbbing phallus a couple of times only to have him close his eyes and moan almost running up on the curve. I quickly released his penis and said '...you better watch what you are doing or let me out...' He sped up and soon we were pulling into a nicely kept bungalow. He pulled almost to the rear of the building and said '...here we are come on inside...' We entered the sparsely furnished room and as soon as he had closed the door he was. She smiled and under her breath asked. ‘How’s your pussy? Getting wet dear?’ The bitch was deliberately sexually fingering me under the table. I took a deep breath and tried to move. ‘Stay exactly where you are Kathy!’ Angela ordered in a harsh tone. Her finger worked into my pussy and began to finger fuck me and tease my clitoris. i gasped and sipped my drink. I shifted and her finger went in deep and curled round inside me and pressed against my sex. ‘Please..’ I gasped at her. ‘I’ll do.