" I've been trying to get some painting done" said Valerie, eyeing her son as his nose got closer and closer to her itchy pussy."What are you painting...?" asked Penny."It's sort of a portraaaaaaiiiiiiiiitt" Valerie moaned the last part of the word as Robby leaned forward and, with the flat of his tongue, licked from the bottom of her pussy up through her spread open pussy lips, and across the sheath that still protected her clitty. As his tongue rasped over it, that sheath retracted a little, and. .Maine dheere se uski sorts k upar se uski chut apne hath mein bhar li..Uski to sansein ful gyi jor se sansein chodi or moan karne lagi..Ab maine apna hath uski sorts mein ghusa diya or uski chut ka dana ragadne laga wo chillane lagi mmm aaaghhh aahhh ohhh yeessss mmm aaahh pllss dont stop… Mmm aahhh yees…Mein uski chut mein ungli kar raha tha or uski belly button ko suck kar raha tha.. Uski awazein badhti ja rahi thi..Maine sapna ko bola pls kuch kar..Sapna ne apne rasile honth sanjana ke. As for me, I am afraid I was never the athlete Ruth is. At 5’6” and120 lbs. I was not fat (Have put on 10 lbs or so since then, but I still thinkI look pretty good). Tonight I too was wearing heels, something I rarely did,and a short brown skirt over white bikini panties, nothing as flirty as Ruth.I had on a little plaid top which tied below my boobs leaving my midriff bare.It was carefully, unbuttoned to show my cleavage and a little of the blacklacy bra I was wearing. That was necessary. My tutor was a lady called Miss Anne Stratton,she was a good teacher around the same age as my mother about 46, she was also in great shape for a woman of her age and would often put most of us to shame during classes, i didn't know a great deal about her only that she lived alone not far from the college.It was around this time that i had started to skip classes because of the constant jibes from my fellow classmates regarding my large tits, i had decided to skip class on one particular.