Her short skirt had fallen back down when I moved back from her and so her smooth p***y was hidden from my view but I could still smell the sweet aroma of her s*x. The contented look on her pretty face was changing and it seemed that she was eager to continue her education, and it was no surprise to me that my c**k was hardening again in my boxers.
I stood up and reached out and, holding her small hands in my hands, I pulled her to her feet. Her brow frowned under her blonde her and I could tell she was puzzled at what was going to happen next. I quickly sat down in the chair she had vacated and she turned to face me.
"What are we going to do, Mr Matthews?" Cindy asked, still puzzled.
"Kneel down Cindy,", I ordered, "it is your turn to help me."
I saw Cindy's pretty face go ……
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