Her hand moved faster up and down my long shaft. I closed my eyes and let them do what they wanted. I thought of the $200. The older woman taking the ...hotos was issuing instructions to Samantha I couldn't hear. I wasn't paying attention. The hand job was most pleasurable I came with out warning. Cum shot on to my face and chest. Spurt after spurt. My eyes were shut. How embarrassing. "I'm sorry " I pleaded. "Nonsense. Perfectly normal. We have 45 minutes left. Samantha get him hard again. Emma sighs deeply over his touch. As he continues this caressing dance over her thighs a few more times, he presses his face close to her. His nose rubs back and forth over her mons. Taking in the heady scent of her juices that are so glimmering on her slit.He stops now, and stands before her, lifting her arms over her head. He leans to her right armpit, which is waxed so clean and sniffs there, and then runs his tongue up and down the smooth surface. And then the same with the left. "What will I make for dinner?" You're getting a little domesticated, aren't you?She stopped at the gourmet carryout and bought some delightful meals. A chicken breast medley, curried chicken, and a beef dish. When she arrived home, she went immediately to wash the vegetables and the salad makings. She had on her apron and her calfskin pumps, looking like she was being photographed for some magazine.Greg came up behind her and held her as he kissed her neck. He whispered, "Maybe we should get. I can feel his hardness pressed up against my sex. I pull him away from my breasts, by gripping his hair, so I can slip down onto my knees. Running my tongue along every curve and dip on his chest and stomach, I explore him. His warm skin tastes wonderful. His head is tipped back, stroking my hair, taking in the pleasure of being pleased. Working him out of his jeans, I notice he does not have anything on under them. He doesn't look at me, but gives me a wicked smile. His cock springs free,.