Lesbian Lessons (Lesbian Teacher #2)
Kim Bennett may still lose the job she loves dearly, but at least she has her two favorite students to make her last days, if they are her last days, unforgettable.
Excerpt
Rose was at once unique and like a hundred others before her. She was beautiful in the pink, rosebud flush of childishness coupled with the bloom of adolescence still upon her. Her long blonde hair cascaded like moonlight from her head and flowed like a golden river over the satin sheets of Kim�s huge double bed. Her lips were soft, and parted slightly. Her body had all the beauty of first physical maturity without any of the signs of age which would overtake it perhaps even before she ended her teens.
Rose was the latest in a long string of students at Morton Academy who had been gratified by and had, in turn, gratified their history teacher and dormitory mistress, Miss Kim Bennett.
Kim looked down at the beautiful slender form of Rose for a long, luxurious moment before reaching out to touch again the smooth flesh of the girl�s abdomen. Gently, she played the palm of one hand over the girl�s stomach and up to caress the firm flesh of one pert breast.
The young girl moaned in shuddering ecstasy as Kim Bennett brushed her lips over the pale silken flesh of her inner thigh, Kim�s tongue slipped out like sensuous fire. It teased almost to the soft tuft of golden pubic hair, then leapt like an electrical spark to the girl�s other thigh.
Each time she turned her head from side to side, Kim eased her lips closer � closer � to the already open and eager vagina just before her. Her hands gently caressed the girl�s young, nubile body, savoring the sweet thrill of youthful flesh under their palms. As her tongue and lips caressed first the right thigh, then the left � as her breath sent zephyrs of delight scurrying through diaphanous pubic hair � her long-fingered hands savored the eager flesh of young hips and slender, almost childlike waist. She inched upward, played her fingers over the girl�s rib cage, and then, with a slow intensity and an insistent tenderness, she savored the touch of smooth flesh on the sides and underneath of the girl�s pert upthrust breasts.
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Excerpt
Rose was at once unique and like a hundred others before her. She was beautiful in the pink, rosebud flush of childishness coupled with the bloom of adolescence still upon her. Her long blonde hair cascaded like moonlight from her head and flowed like a golden river over the satin sheets of Kim�s huge double bed. Her lips were soft, and parted slightly. Her body had all the beauty of first physical maturity without any of the signs of age which would overtake it perhaps even before she ended her teens.
Rose was the latest in a long string of students at Morton Academy who had been gratified by and had, in turn, gratified their history teacher and dormitory mistress, Miss Kim Bennett.
Kim looked down at the beautiful slender form of Rose for a long, luxurious moment before reaching out to touch again the smooth flesh of the girl�s abdomen. Gently, she played the palm of one hand over the girl�s stomach and up to caress the firm flesh of one pert breast.
The young girl moaned in shuddering ecstasy as Kim Bennett brushed her lips over the pale silken flesh of her inner thigh, Kim�s tongue slipped out like sensuous fire. It teased almost to the soft tuft of golden pubic hair, then leapt like an electrical spark to the girl�s other thigh.
Each time she turned her head from side to side, Kim eased her lips closer � closer � to the already open and eager vagina just before her. Her hands gently caressed the girl�s young, nubile body, savoring the sweet thrill of youthful flesh under their palms. As her tongue and lips caressed first the right thigh, then the left � as her breath sent zephyrs of delight scurrying through diaphanous pubic hair � her long-fingered hands savored the eager flesh of young hips and slender, almost childlike waist. She inched upward, played her fingers over the girl�s rib cage, and then, with a slow intensity and an insistent tenderness, she savored the touch of smooth flesh on the sides and underneath of the girl�s pert upthrust breasts.
Lesbian Lessons (Lesbian Teacher #2)
Kim Bennett may still lose the job she loves dearly, but at least she has her two favorite students to make her last days, if they are her last days, unforgettable.
Excerpt
Rose was at once unique and like a hundred others before her. She was beautiful in the pink, rosebud flush of childishness coupled with the bloom of adolescence still upon her. Her long blonde hair cascaded like moonlight from her head and flowed like a golden river over the satin sheets of Kim�s huge double bed. Her lips were soft, and parted slightly. Her body had all the beauty of first physical maturity without any of the signs of age which would overtake it perhaps even before she ended her teens.
Rose was the latest in a long string of students at Morton Academy who had been gratified by and had, in turn, gratified their history teacher and dormitory mistress, Miss Kim Bennett.
Kim looked down at the beautiful slender form of Rose for a long, luxurious moment before reaching out to touch again the smooth flesh of the girl�s abdomen. Gently, she played the palm of one hand over the girl�s stomach and up to caress the firm flesh of one pert breast.
The young girl moaned in shuddering ecstasy as Kim Bennett brushed her lips over the pale silken flesh of her inner thigh, Kim�s tongue slipped out like sensuous fire. It teased almost to the soft tuft of golden pubic hair, then leapt like an electrical spark to the girl�s other thigh.
Each time she turned her head from side to side, Kim eased her lips closer � closer � to the already open and eager vagina just before her. Her hands gently caressed the girl�s young, nubile body, savoring the sweet thrill of youthful flesh under their palms. As her tongue and lips caressed first the right thigh, then the left � as her breath sent zephyrs of delight scurrying through diaphanous pubic hair � her long-fingered hands savored the eager flesh of young hips and slender, almost childlike waist. She inched upward, played her fingers over the girl�s rib cage, and then, with a slow intensity and an insistent tenderness, she savored the touch of smooth flesh on the sides and underneath of the girl�s pert upthrust breasts.
Excerpt
Rose was at once unique and like a hundred others before her. She was beautiful in the pink, rosebud flush of childishness coupled with the bloom of adolescence still upon her. Her long blonde hair cascaded like moonlight from her head and flowed like a golden river over the satin sheets of Kim�s huge double bed. Her lips were soft, and parted slightly. Her body had all the beauty of first physical maturity without any of the signs of age which would overtake it perhaps even before she ended her teens.
Rose was the latest in a long string of students at Morton Academy who had been gratified by and had, in turn, gratified their history teacher and dormitory mistress, Miss Kim Bennett.
Kim looked down at the beautiful slender form of Rose for a long, luxurious moment before reaching out to touch again the smooth flesh of the girl�s abdomen. Gently, she played the palm of one hand over the girl�s stomach and up to caress the firm flesh of one pert breast.
The young girl moaned in shuddering ecstasy as Kim Bennett brushed her lips over the pale silken flesh of her inner thigh, Kim�s tongue slipped out like sensuous fire. It teased almost to the soft tuft of golden pubic hair, then leapt like an electrical spark to the girl�s other thigh.
Each time she turned her head from side to side, Kim eased her lips closer � closer � to the already open and eager vagina just before her. Her hands gently caressed the girl�s young, nubile body, savoring the sweet thrill of youthful flesh under their palms. As her tongue and lips caressed first the right thigh, then the left � as her breath sent zephyrs of delight scurrying through diaphanous pubic hair � her long-fingered hands savored the eager flesh of young hips and slender, almost childlike waist. She inched upward, played her fingers over the girl�s rib cage, and then, with a slow intensity and an insistent tenderness, she savored the touch of smooth flesh on the sides and underneath of the girl�s pert upthrust breasts.
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| BN ID: | 2940149407828 |
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| Publisher: | Evie Ferro |
| Publication date: | 05/02/2014 |
| Series: | Lesbian Teacher , #2 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| File size: | 92 KB |
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