She wasn't dressed exactly as she'd been when Tom first saw her that morning, and his cock grew instantly hard when he saw how sexy Mandy was looking ...n anticipation of his arrival. She still had on the sexy white see-through blouse she'd had on that morning and she still had on the short skirt she'd been wearing with her business suit but now the jacket to her suit was lying on a nearby chair and Mandy had already unfastened three of the buttons on her blouse, showing not only the sexy bra she. Within a handful mails I had her personal e-mail address, heck I even had her cell number…maybe not so clever after all I thought, surely not even I am that good. Of course we shared our photos and at first I didn’t recognise the pull, sure a certain slut appeal in the way her eyes challenged but nothing else. A strong face to be sure and her features were unusual, and I do like unusual and so it stuck in my mind. Whenever I closed my eyes her face seemed to jump into the internal movie I play. Then she pirouetted on her heels, spinning her skirt up to reveal her naked pussy. "Like what you see?" Jeremy's dad just swallowed and pulled her by the hand into the bedroom."Just leave your heels on." George instructed as he shed his bathrobe and got on his back onto the bed. Susan watched George's fat dick twitch as she pulled her dress over her head. Susan crawled onto the bed wearing just her heels. She stopped for a few minutes with her head level with George's waist. He gasped as her. "That's the best position for you slut," he said. "Take that cock. Tell me you love it!"I tried to take his cock out of my mouth but he slapped my tits as a warning. "Tell me you love it with my cock still in there," he said. "I wuv it," I managed to mumble around his cock. He grew rougher and rougher as time passed. I could tell by how hard his cock was that he had always wanted to have one of his students lying prone over his desk. I started to tickle his balls with my fingers as spit drained.
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