Leslie had a huge crush on him and whenever she tutored his daughter Belinda in Spanish, she would catch him looking at her. It made her feel good to ...now she could attract his attention. She had to play it coy though, she didn’t want Belinda to freak or anything. Paul Robertson was a leg man, unashamedly. It was the reason he had married Elliot, his late wife had legs up to here. So did Leslie and he dreamt of seeing them in stockings and lingerie and wrapped around him in his bed. But he. I went to her said Hello Ma’am, she was a bit surprised but replied kindly and we made some small talk as to how were my studies, suddenly she brought up the topic of what the girl handed me, I smiled and handed her the slip, she took it from me a bit hesitant and read it and gave a merry laugh, and asked me what my reply would be, to which I replied obviously no ma’am I just want to concentrate on my studies with a big innocent smile, she laughed and gave me a push and started going to staff. Her legs squeezed me tighter and I continued to rub my pussy against hers. As she began to relax, I felt my muscles tighten as a pleasant orgasm flowed over me.We twisted our bodies around until we were kissing the other's pussy. I could feel her lips around my clit, that feeling I had missed all summer. It was like Susan had never been between my legs. Brenda's tongue parted the folds of skin and licked the moisture that was ready to flood from me.I stopped and watched. Her baldhead was moving. He had more important matters to attend too than smoking. He grunted like a pig as he pulled down my knickers and shoved them into his jacket pocket. A prize to be enjoyed fully when he was back in his room in the home.He pushed two fingers deeply into my well-lubricated opening followed by a single bony finger hard up my arse. His language was dreadful. Michael was clearly not a gentleman. When he pulled out of my cunt and arse he took great delight in licking and sucking my inner taste from.