HOLLY: That’s another agreement.CINDI: That’s why we’re best friends.[Quick kiss and giggle]HOLLY: Not that kind of friends!CINDI: I made you bl...ush, right? How’d we get on this? Oh, yes. Zak didn’t want his sister thinking of him as a little kid so this teacher’s got him up to speed.HOLLY: For educational use only, as we say.CINDI: So he needs a plan to then lay his sister. No problem, says this teacher. They have a sofa like the one in your place. Scotchguard Stain Resistant.HOLLY: We’ll make. I was glad when she left them and pulled up my skirt and I lifted my bottom to let her dispose of my very damp panties. She opened my legs wide and told me to lift up my knees. Her mouth went straight to my clitoral hood and she sucked and nipped at it with her teeth then started shaking it from side to side like a dog with a slipper. She pulled my labia wide open and pinned them against my thighs with her fingers. She transferred her mouth to my vaginal entrance which was fairly running as you. All I could focus on though was this girl. Who was she? How old was she? I knew she was interested in me to at least a small extent, I wanted to know more."How old are you?" I'm 17. I'ma junior at the high school."I don't know why, but then and there my eyes decided to wander.She had a pure white fleece jacket on that masked her breasts, they were big. Bigger than any girl my age's. DD? Or something like it. She had jeans on that were slightly tight, snug, if you will. Her hair was tied back,. The exhausting contest seemed to continue without end. Eventually Lois had sweat dripping off her body and tears streaming down her face. She lost count of the number of times she was asking her sphincter and rectal muscles to do what they were never designed to do, arm-wrestle with a man's biceps. Near the end, she was sure Bert was pushing into her extra hard, making it impossible for her to expel the fingers. But it reality, Bert needed less and less effort as Lois's bowel and anal muscles.