“Oh my,” she cooed lustily, “someone’s getting close to cumming.” She locked her eyes to his. “You’re going to cum in my mouth, Mr. Dan... if that’s ok?” she was stroking him with long, deliberate, firm stokes as she spoke, keeping him close. “Will you let your favorite little girl suck the cum out of your big, pretty dick and let you shoot it down her throat?” She took him back in while he thought about it, building him one step closer. She was pumping his cock loudly into her mouth, her hand. Itshould only last thirty minutes. Leave your bags under your chairs, as youwill be returning to this room at the conclusion of the assembly. Everyonehead to the auditorium please." Tami and Heather looked at each other curiously, and then smiled. "Want to skip it?" asked Tami in a hushed whisper. Heather shook her head. "Tami! You know what happened last time! You gotme in trouble!" Tami just laughed. "Oh come on, Heather. You are such a baby! We can sneakaway in the rush and go out to the. We went to the kitchen, where she had spread all the paperwork on the table and she offered me a cup of coffee. I was hoping for wine, but coffee keeps you awake. That's a good sign. She was wearing a nice pair of tight jeans and a white tank top. She had to lean over me on a few occasions and I thanked every god I know that she wasn't wearing a bra. I could see the bigger part of her amazing cleavage and I could feel her warm breath on my face. I didn't want this to end. But it had to.I asked. I noticed the bulge in his jeans, pushed over to his left. I’d seen him online and knew that he had a firm and good-sized cock, I expected it would be a little moist at the tip right now. I really wanted to find out that detail in the flesh. He slowly undid the button and lowered his zip, fuck how long was that zip, it seemed to take ages to get to the end and the sound was so loud in my head.He slowly pushed his jeans down revealing himself to be wearing a pair of his wife’s panties. Very.