"Katie, look at this."I turned to Nicola who was over in the corner of the room. There was acurtain on the wall with a cord by the side of it. She pu...lled the cord,the curtains moved out of the way and I gasped.It was the biggest flat screen TV that I had ever seen. It was massive!"Wow." Good, isn't it? We can watch TV or DVD's up to 10.00pm and it has a greatsound system too."I was definitely beginning to like the idea of staying away at school. Mumand Dad only allowed us to stay up until 9.30. It took all his self-restraint to gently tongue her wet pussy, light and delicate, never applying any more pressure than the softest touch. He could taste his own cum on her swollen wet lips, and it only served to push him closer to the brink of orgasm. He could hear her little whimpers from down his body, could feel her lips being pressed against his abdomen, his hips, as her fingernails still stroked at his tight balls. Her head shifted, trailing her silken hair over his skin, and then her. I frowned, but turned my attention back to my student and as she began. She missed a few notes, but she was improving. Her skill and talent was certainly beginning to show. When she finished, we both turned to look at John, his head still down. I looked back at her and told her how well she did and that I was impressed with her performance. She stood from the bench and I thought she was going to go over to John, but instead, she reached for me. We hugged and she thanked me for everything. Then,. Now I don’t know if you’ve ever had anal in a shower (the best place if you think about it) but it’s f*****g magnificent, she was hissing, I was groaning really loud, we were both cursing our heads off – any other time and we would have been peeing ourselves with laughter.I just couldn’t cum, I don’t know what it was, perhaps the journey, perhaps the sight of her arse moving backwards and forwards on my cock – I just couldn’t cum, so I slowly reached round, found her clit with my right hand and.