Something brushed my face. I opened my eyes. In front of me was a pink tummy. Beyond it, I saw a beautiful pair of breasts. Beyond them, was a pretty ...ace smiling at me. "Wake up, sleepyhead. I brought you breakfast in bed." She tickled my nose with her pubic hair.I put my hands on her hips and pulled her sweet pussy down to my mouth. I gently explored her with my tongue and lips. Gradually her excitement built to a fever pitch. She bucked against me and finally tensed. I reached up to hold her. On the other hand, he was a sight to behold also. The eye is immediately drawn to the bright blue latex of the mini-dress he wore. It hugged his curves, revealing all his secrets. A corset could be imagined running from hips to breast. Pulled excruciatingly tight, coaxing some feminine curves. Four garters could be plainly seen, supporting the jet-black stockings which descended from the beneath the dress, for a few inches before disappearing into thigh high leather boots, perched upon five. Rick Hobart, one of the guys from my swim team was into photography and was doing the processing that Myra used to do. He was in his last year of high school and worked three days after school for a couple of hours, then as needed on Saturday. We also had one of my former clients, Maria Hernandez, acting as receptionist evenings and on Saturday.I first met Maria through Jill. They were both in the same history class and she was one of my earliest clients. When I got her to tell me about her. You asked how, and I took you to my breast, and you were soon sound asleep. It was so very dear. Then you didn't wake up until Monica came to get you and take you home. Eric never did show up that night."Again, I was astounded! "He didn't? But Monica... But there was cum all over my panties the next day!" Oh, these days Monica's got no shortage of cum to redistribute any way she pleases. She's wonderful, your wife," Denise said. "She'll say all kinds of things to get people to do what she.