She was grunting and crying out in pleasure as I began to fuck her more quickly. She shifted her weight to one arm, and I felt her reach between our l...gs to rub her clit. Her hand moved faster and faster, in tight little circles until her entire body tensed. I could feel her fingertips brushing against my balls, and the extra sensation sent a surge through my system. I felt my cock swell inside her, and suddenly she swore loudly, her body shaking until she collapsed on the table, breathing. Flat, and nicely curved, there was barely much fat on any of the Westervelt girls. Her breasts were ample but not too big to be a nuisance, and her eyes, the signature of the Westervelt girls, were so stunning they nearly glowed in the dark. She changed into a loose fitted baggy sweatshirt and tight yoga pants proudly displaying her round perfect ass before sliding beneath her Disney princess covers she had for too long now but was too nostalgic to give up. It was only ten o’clock at night, but. Jiju goverment job karte hai or morning mai 8 baje nikal jaate hai or bacche padai ke liye 10 baje niklte hai. Meri coaching ka time morning mai 7 baje tha so mai morning mai jaildi chala jaata tha or 11 baje ghar pe aajaata tha. or 3 baje tak hum dono ghar pe akle hi rehte the.Fir unke bacche aajate the. Mai veena aaps mai kaam ki baat ke alawa koi baat ni karte the but mai unke baare mai sex ke liye sochta tha. Kyu ki jab bhi mai coaching se aata tha wo nahane jaati thi or naha kar humesha. "I don't want to get up, I want to sleep," I said with a pout. "And why do you keep calling me Amber?" The nurse glanced back at the other woman. "Because that's your name?" The normal dressed woman said hesitantly. "My name is Jeff," I declared, "and stop treated me like I'm a little kid, I'm eighteen for god's sake." The older, normal dressed woman knelt down in front of me, next to the nurse. "I'm sorry, Sweetie," she said, putting her hand on my leg and squeezing it gently, "I know.