Yep, even at sixty-five, you still get that sinking feeling when it's apparent you have, or may have done something wrong.She didn't speak immediately... just looked at me. I met her gaze, and raised an eyebrow; I've found that to be quite an effective tool. Once in a case-conference a social worker asked me plaintively 'Ted, please don't raise your eyebrow at me like that!'Then she said, "one of the admin staff who eats regularly in the cafeteria commented to me that one of my invigilators. When he turned back both women were stood only a few feet from him. Both were still naked.As he looked at them they both spat some cum out of their mouths and onto their own breasts.Which they now started to rub into their own skin while they continued to look at him smiling wickedly.Donald now doubled back. John was no longer looking his way and he climbed up onto some rocks behind them.He now had the perfect position to take more photographs without being seen.Both women were now looking at. I opened the box and found a suitcase inside. I attemptrd to open the case but It was locked. I Looked at my watch and realised I was going to have to hurry. I grabbed my car keys and drove to the egal, parking the car and entering the reception area. I was met by my mistress who smiled and led me to the elevator. Once inside she handed me an envelope containing a room key. The envelope was addressed to Miss Stacey. Mistress smiled and led me to the room, allowing me to open the door and. Not yet... !"No! Nooo! Wait, please... ?" Jean whimpered as his load of hot, swirling sperm gushed deeply up into her straining bowels and she ground her ass cheeks tightly back against his pelvis to stop the flow, but her very action defeated her desperate purpose. The nibbling clasp of her spasming hot rectum milked it dry and the last drop of his scalding cum splashed deep up inside her rectum and belly... until he, too, fell away from her, his limp organ slipping uselessly from her forever.
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