“Thank you.”“I’m glad you like it,” Laura replies tipping the glass again into my cup. “My mother bought it for my birthday last month.”...��Shit, I shouldn’t be drinking this,” I say now feeling bad for drinking up her present. “I’ll buy you another.”“It's okay,” Laura says pouring herself another shot. “You needed this more than I probably ever would.”I drain another, and she again fills it up to the top this time, but I find my body isn't willing to consume it all at once this time.“You seemed. She thought about telling him he was out of line, but thought she would go along with his game and see what he was up too. She moved around to the side of the desk and stood there for a moment speechless, her eyes glued on his lap. Oh my god, he was hard, and it must be a good 9 inches and very thick. She did not know what to say next, but felt her panties getting wet and her nipples harden. In the back of her mind she was yelling, “Oh preacher-man, let's fuck!” However, in her next thought she. She brought me to the couch and had me sit down. I failed to speak, and then she calmly got up right over me on the couch and reached for my rod. Without saying a word, she grabbed it and guided it directly into her pussy."Now we're fucking, what's not to love?" Sandra asked, snatching my hands.She placed them onto her knockers and began riding me. "Don't go easy on me either, Joseph, make sure you impress your mom and make her proud," she mentioned, moving her body up and down a bit. "Move. Then he put his hands on my head and told me to suck that cock you slut I took him in my mouth and started to lick the head of his cock. With him holding my head he pushed me down on his cock now all the way in my mouth his moans got louder, he held my head in place and started to fuck my face moaning louder I felt him tense up. Then he pulled me off his cock and told me to lay down on the with my head hanging over so he could fuck my throat, I did what he wanted then he started to fuck my face.