My name is Misoko.She gives me an unsubtle wink.I love it!Neck to ground mature covered by her white gown.Readers be aware that this material contains lifestyles and sexual acts that may be a turn on for some may also be offensive others.I am my own editor so please forgive me for any typos.*******************************************************************Part 13The next morning I awoke but Jo was not there.Her breasts heaved, lungs pumping like she'd just done a 50 meter sprint.Oh God, just a little more and she'd cum like a slut Experienced Women right in front of Jeni, not really a slut but needing to cum so bad and her fingers were soaked, sliding in and out of her the same way Wade's cock would and fuck it would feel good for him to fill her up, but his cock couldn't tickle her clit the way her fingers could -- Grace moaned helplessly -- but a tongue could, a tongue could get her off, lick her over that precipice beneath her feet, tease the nectar that was leaking from her body.Grace's knees gave way and she sagged to the floor.He was hopping from one foot to the other as he rammed more of his prick into his landlady who was twisting and swearing as she knelt there on the couch.It was so intense.She wore a knee-length black Lolita skirt with a white frilled waist apron, and a black, lacy bra decorated with white lace and a small white bow between her dainty breasts.I stood and Aged Lady turned to see three more canine shapes drift into view from the shadows. Looking at the clock I saw that it was getting late. So I helped her clean up and put on her still moist panties. As I walked her to the door I explained to her to be back early tomorrow and we would continue her training. Aged Lady She just kissed me and smiled saying, Yes, Daddy. THE END for now... She stood there in the pouring rain outside her school no shelter around and no one else around either. She held her book over her head to try to protect her dark black hair from becoming soaked with water. Her transport was suppose to be there to pick her up an hour ago but he didn't show up. Her white cotton shirt was soaked with rain water which made it transperant reveling her white lace bra concealing her 34B cups was so visible through her wet shirt. Her light blue knee length skirt was now dark blue due to the heavy rain. She quickly looked around her in search for shelter and she spotted a steal roof mature by a house down the quite road that she could stand under. As she turned her back ready to leave the spot were she usually waited for her transport everyday she heard a car pull over next to her she turned around and Experienced Women noticed it was Mr Davies her math teachers BMW. Hey jen why are you still here so late? jump in its pouring out there.