Jay watched the girls as they talked and laughed. Occasionally Faith would turn and smile at Jay and he would smile back at her. Jay had not been inti...mate with Faith since their after school session but he did gently touch her and squeeze her butt in the hallways if no one was looking. The girls continued to laugh and talk. Jay couldn't hear everything they were talking about. He did over hear the other to girls giving Faith a hard time about calling Mr. Wells by his first name. "Hey Jay" one. Spreading her even wider, I savored the view: glistening pink folds dripping with a heady mixture of my saliva and her sweet juices, a perfectly erect clit popping out of its hood, and a deep wide open hole in the middle of her vagina, dark and mysterious. I stuck a finger into her hole as deeply as I could, then I slowly closed my mouth around her folds again.My tongue explored her clit for the first time, flicking up and down before starting a firm steady clockwise rotation. Her hips pushed. Lesson number one, and the first thingyou'll need to know to be capable of helping Amy out. Why do women weardresses?" I don't know. To look hot?" Well, sort of. We know we look hot in the right dress, but it goesdeeper than that. Firstly, all women are different, and there are lots ifdifferent occasions when we choose to wear a specific dress. You have toremember, we've been wearing dresses since we were little girls, andconstantly been receiving attention and compliments for wearing. “By the feel of it, you've still got lots of spunk in there, and I want it.”Her eyes sparkled like emeralds while she continued squeezing his crown jewels. Dean moved his hips forward but Mum raised a finger to stop him. "Can you feel the dildo rubbing against your hard cock?"He nodded. "Uh-uh... why?" I want you there, Mr Daniels!" Her smile was simultaneously knowing, hungry and feral.Dean blinked. His brain must have comprehended but not believed what he'd just heard. "You mean..."He didn't.