..assignments not submitted...and was thinking... ‘How did you get inside a teenager with something important...?’Well the four college mavericks ...ould have answered that one easily....Still: Delia Rogers was left cogitating: ‘It’s a waste of your bloody effort to ask teens to frickin study....yet what the fuck had the four teens been up to if not studying for those forty–eighty hours?’ However she was a caring mum...and thought...'Oh well another, this time mid week sleepover, as J’Arnie had. I watch as you slide your body into the warm water, letting out a little sigh as you feel the warmth of it on your skin, your body glistens in the soft light with the water lapping round you. I practically float out of the bathroom, ooooh the feelings you send through my body and the thoughts you inspire in my mind! Back with the bag and I take out the big tube and the pump, slide the tube down over you and you adjust it to get a firm seal, fit the pump and hand me control over your. Mr. Khan then started fingering my wife’s hairy pussy and she started moaning loudly. Some time later Mr. Khan said “look here sir, she is ready for entry” I saw that he lifted up his index and middle finger in front of my eyes and both were glistening and well covered with my wife’s vaginal juice. Then he started chewing her right tit and lifted her up in his lap. I understood that this tailor Mr. Khan has good strength even in this age. He took her over a big table kept at one side of his. You fuck me so good...fuck me so gooooood...ungh...now...don-don-don't stop."I pulled at her lips and pressed my finger against her clit. Her orgasm took over with her squeezing, shaking, and bearing down on me until she popped. I spread her lips apart as wide as I could and let her rub her clit against my trimmed pubes. My cock was drenched in her sauce and I believed she even squirted.We sat clutching each other until she calmed down. I lifted her up and off me. I went straight for her pussy.