AndMichelle knew of course that it was her cum.A sharp slap brought her instantly from her sissy trance as she focusedagain on Miss Baxter's demand."I...SAID WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!!"Where David would have stumbled, Michelle answered obediently."It's my cum Miss..."Miss Havlin didn't even try to contain her glee and laughter this time.She burst out laughing at what was unfolding before her.Her laughter covered the sounds of the further now harder slaps that MissBaxter rained down with uncontrolled. ” My heart rate quickens. As I take the stairs two at a time I undo my tie, leaving my rucksack and suit jacket hung on the banister post. You are wrapped in a big fluffy towel covering your gorgeous breasts and most of your milk chocolate skin. “Oh, hello, Tiger,” you say with a startled tone, you stop in your tracks and I take you in my arms. Kissing you firmly on your lips, my hands moving up and down your back. You pull me close to you so you can smell my manly musk from a days work; my. I started to slam myself into her, but the first two collisions of our flesh were so loud and obvious that we both looked to the door for a second to make certain no one had heard us! I smiled down at her with relief and leaned over her, first kissing her deeply and as much feeling as hearing her groan up into me before I moved my tongue down her neck and across her chest.I remembered a trick I had used in high school years before and I pulled an inch or so and then started shifting my weight. She used two of her fingers to rub her clit as she inserted the fingers of her other hand into her fuck hole. Her big breasts shook as she shoved her fingers up her cunt hole.Mark was jacking off for all he was worth, and he ejaculated as he watched the woman masturbate. His hot streams of jisim sprayed the side of the woman's house. He stayed rock hard as he watched her get up to her knees and begin to rub her wet gash along the bedpost. She pushed her clit against the hard wood of the bedpost.