I want to feel your hot cum inside my pussy. Helen opened her robe.I parted her legs, got down on my knees, pulled her forward so I could eat out her ...haved pussy. I could see it was already glistening. Wet in anticipation of getting fucked.To my delight and surprise Helen is a dirty talker.Eat me out dad eat my pussy, suck on my clit, bite me, just ravage my tight pussy. I need it, I want it. I want you to fuck my brains out.Helens dirty talk was so turning me on. I tried to eat her pussy out. It wasn't long before I became pregnant.I didn't want to give up my baby, but my older sister and her husband had just found out that they couldn't have kids. I knew that they would give her a better home than I ever could. I made sure over the years that my daughter had everything she needed. I always made sure her parents had money for those little extra things and had made sure that when she wanted to go to college, money wouldn't be a problem. I was very pleased when she decided to go to. Elspeth was in short, and in total contrast to her recent manner, the picture of the hard-working student.Intrigued by this abrupt reversion to type, Laura watched closely. After a while Elspeth paused in her labours to reach into her bag and draw out a sheet of paper. She looked at it for a few moments, as if deriving some kind of strength from it; then she resumed work with even greater energy. Laura noticed that she had not replaced the piece of paper in her bag; instead she had left it on. Sir?" I asked coyly. Panty Inspection. He sipped his coffee slowly. "Sure, Claire. Why not?" I closed the office door and started to walk to his side of the desk, buthe shook his head. "There is fine," he said, pointing to the front of his desk. "Hurryup. I'm busy." I nodded, biting my lip. I flipped up my skirt and presented my new thongto him. "Fine," he waved his hand. "Get back to your desk," he brusquely instructed.I had hoped for more of a reaction than that. The thong had cost me $15.