.. ', '4-... ', '5-... 'He leaned down, pinched her nose shut and breathed into her mouth. This time, her chest rose as he breathed into her. He press...d back down on her diaphragm, repeating the cycle.'1-... ', '2-... ', '3-... ', '4-... ', '5-... ' Breathe!'1-... ', '2-... ', '3-... ', '4-... ', '5-... ' Breathe!As he began to press down on her diaphragm again, he saw her chest rise slightly by itself. Not daring to hope, he pressed his head down between her breasts, his ear against her. And sucked it…Ohhh hhhhhh…. She was moaning her hand was on my dick over my underwear rubbing it…. Her moans I can still hear….. ahhhhhh….. ohhhhh aahhhhhhh……come on dear….. she was so wet…. I went down to her pussy and began to lick it and suck it…. The pungent smell was smelling so beautiful…. My tongue explored her pussy she caught my hair and pushed my head in…. she was in extacy….. ohhhhh yessssss scuk it….. eat me silver…… come on I’m urs…. Eat me….. is all I could hear…I was busy in her. He invited Linda to take a seat, and returned to his own chair behind his desk, but left Martin standing. He smiled at Linda, who was sitting with her knees tightly together despite memories of being fucked many times in this room."So, my dear, all our hard work finally paid off! I am delighted for you."Linda flushed at being reminded how hard Mr Seymour had worked to achieve this, but muttered a thank you. Mr Seymour sat back and chatted sociably for a few minutes, expressing his pleasure that. I certainly would need some time this evening to share with Joan everything that had happened. I hoped the school meetings wouldn’t last too long. I was looking forward to a nice shower and love fuck with Joan later.I got home to find Joan had put some clothes on – a novel experience following her decision to go naked since her return on Sunday, but knew that this was because we were going out this evening. Joan had put on one of her new bras which she proudly showed off to me as well as a.