“Use your other hand to rub my c**t,” said Miss Bridget, in a thick, throaty voice. Gingerly Jennifer slid her hand between Miss Bridget’s legs from the front and sought out her c**t. To her surprise, it felt swollen already. Jennifer felt more confident manipulating a c**t than fingering an asshole. After all, she had done plenty of work on her own c**t, and since arriving at St Swithin’s she’d already felt a couple of other girls in that way, giving one of them a huge orgasm. Miss Bridget reacted like she had received an electric shock when Jennifer found the spot. She made several noises, all indicative of pleasure, as Jennifer worked her, cautiously at first, them more firmly. Jennifer was full of pride when at last Miss Bridget started to shake, her thighs came together and she groane
