.dont stop oooooooh..you feel so good.omigod yes fuck me harder" i moan. I cum against his dick but he doesnt stop. I moan and shriek as i feel him go...deep in me, grazing against my sensitive clit. My hands reach down and i try to hold my clit when he stops my hand. "That my job slut. ", He says before reaching his hand down and rubbing my clit. I moan and close my legs from such sensitivity, but he doesnt stop. He takes my top off and brings my boobs into his mouth. I lay against his shoulder. For those who don’t know about me please refer to my first story titled “Dream Realization with Mami – I”. So coming back to the story without wasting much time, I described how I convinced my mami for a back massage. I started working on my plan slowly to excite her. Even she was excited by seeing my dick inside my towel but controlled herself due to her morals and ethics.Now I had to use my next strategy. I tried to go down even lower and massage her bums though on her petticoat. Now she. All just to maintain her reputation. It was tiresome, and yet, she knew that to fail in this eternal dance, or to falter even once could see her cast down. She wouldn't have that. She'd worked hard to be where she was. That was right, all the way back in High School, Jana Moris had seen the social structure emerging and decided she knew exactly where she wanted to be. Right at the top. And she'd been there too, enduring as years passed by and more faces than she cared to remember fought for,. .." Beth!" Joe countered with just the hint of a stern inflexion conveyed in his retort. "To begin with, I promise that you're not going to lose me over this!" "I'm not!" "No! You're not! "Truth is, Beth: I so happy to hear what you just told me it isn't funny!"Look! While I had full intentions of getting into this later today - You know, because it's high time I told you the truth about what's been going on! - since it directly relates to what you were just talking about, I figure that I might.