Kiran ke muh se siskariya nikal rahi thi, usne mujhe bed room main le ghai.Usne bed room main jaate hi mere kapade kholna suru kar diye aur meri shirt...aur pant utar di.Maine bhi uske kapade kholne lag pada. maine ek kar key uski kameej ,salwar khole di aur usane black colour ki bra aur panti pehani thi, uska sarir dhood ki tarah gora tha, black colour ki bra and panti main aur bhi khoobsurat lag rahi. Woh mere lund ko underwear ke upar hi hath pher rahi thi.n Usne ab meri underwear ko utar diya. A knock on the front door interrupts her solitary confinement and she sneaks out of her room and listens from the top of the stairs. “Hello! Could I please have a very quick word with Megan? I know she is grounded, but this really won’t take long,” says a soft seductive voice. Reluctantly, Megan’s mother agrees to the short meet – she asks who she should say is waiting. “It’s Miss Caitlin,” murmurs the girl. Feeling her insides freeze with panic, Megan slides away from the stairs and returns. He bent his head to her left nipple and took it into his mouth, he started to lick it, suck it and bite it, she was manoeuvring herself trying to ease away from his teeth on her left nipple and as she did he increased the pressure on his right and as she squirmed away from his nipple attention, he increased the pressure in her cunt, she was losing no matter what she tried. he decided to save the nipple torture for later and he removed his fingers from her cunt, She seemed to sag with relief. I rub your nipple as my other hand starts working the hem of your skirt up. You turn your head to look at me asking with you eyes. We lock eyes and you know how far this will go. I won't stop. You submit as the sounds of work go on outside my office door. I pinch your nipple as I hook my thumb in the waist of your panties and pull them down. My hand off you breast starts working your tits out as my other fingers stroke down the crack of your ass to lightly touch the slit of your pussy.My left.