Our school uniform lacked bloomers of any sort, which I found strange. I felt so naked beneath my petticoats. But now I understood what sort of school...this was. I had a feeling that all sort of debauched, lesbian behavior occurred during school hours under the guise of curing “female hysterics.” I had always been taught that women did not feel the low, debased lusts like men, that we were purer creatures.It was such a lie. We had them, too, we just called it something else and pretended it was. I brushed the clitoral hood and felt that little pearl peek out as her arousal grew.A long, soft sigh came from her lips. Her head turned.I shuddered, my hands lightly stroking her thighs as I fluttered my tongue up and down her folds. She groaned, her back arching. Her juices flowed heavily now. My tongue stimulated her in all the delicious ways.“Greg,” she groaned.That annoyed me. It wasn’t her husband who did this. How often did he even lick her out? She shuddered, her thighs holding me. More

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