In an hour I had a meeting and I was just preparing myself for the presentation. “Hey Mom,” suddenly my step-son, Drake, entered in the room. “H..., what are you doing here?” I replied because he supposed to be in the college. Drake was nineteen years-old. He was a very good looking guy. He was tall, had short hair, and for the past few months he had been working out, so he had a nice body too. He had a nice big cock too. How did I know about his cock? Well, few months ago I noticed that my son. John began to hump with my strokes. He stretched and put his arm across the back of the love-seat for a moment, then put his hand on my shoulder as to say it was his turn, almost the way I do when I want Sue to suck me. For some reason I naturally sucked his dick. I thought it would be horrible because it was so hard to get Sue to suck me. The longer I sucked, the more I began to wonder why Sue didn't do this all the time? Just as I was starting to suck him down deeper, I heard a noise in the. You look at me and lift your buttocks again – I happily oblige and ease my hand back under you. This time I have a bit more freedom and can slowly open your lips with my fingers – just as I do that I ask how long have you lived in this area – you seem unable to talk but hubby says, without turning round, ‘a few years’. You look at me with open wide open eyes but I just wink and smile back. By now my fingers are working overtime and are inside and outside your panties, probing you, fingering. ” “Ohhh. I am disappointed with you, Ophelia. You are much too lenient with your fuck toy.” Mistress Nikita pouted. “But no hard feelings. Leave if you must.” “Get dressed, Gil,” Ophelia hastily ordered. “Wait,” Mistress Nikita called out. “I have an offer for you. I want to mark him. The prospect of laying my whip across this man’s back intrigues me.” “No. We’re leaving,” Ophelia shot back. “I’ll make it worth his while. If he doesn’t make a sound for all three strikes, I’ll squat before.
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