It was kept very simple and sparse with only a three-seat leather couch in the middle of the room with a purple rug underneath, wooden floorboards, tw... other doors leading to other rooms and and a camera and tripod in front of the leather couch a few meters away. The room was painted blue and had only a few windows on the right, though they were drawn by curtains. Mikaela herself was dressed in what she had been before - a flowery dress at knee height with brown flat ballet shoes. Mikaela. Ever so slowly filling with blood causing it to push further and further down my shorts, just nudging against the back of her head pleading for room to expand and expose itself to the open air.As if reading my mind, or rather my cock's mind, my mother lifts her head slightly and just long enough to give my cock room to expand further down my leg. Then as quickly as she lifted she resumes her position on me, but instead of skin on skin, it's now her cheek resting against my cock. Even at the. A month back a Sunday morning, on the way to my granny house I met my college professor in a supermarket shop where I stopped to buy few things.She is my English professor in 1st yr, married, fair and cute and homely, brahmin lady but no kids ( which I came to know from her colleagues)with stats 36d-34-38. We used to glance at her during classes but afraid of her as she is too strict and her eyes are big and wears specs and looks so sexy to me as I am fond of women who wears spectacles . Being. Nice and slow. And move around a little. Yeah, baby, like that. Dance for me!!” Ali was crying now, tears rolling down her cheeks as she danced clumsily on the table stripping for him. Mike sat back on the sofa and stroked his cock as he watched her slowly undress. Finally, she was naked except for her three inch heels. Mike licked his lips as he eyed her from top to bottom. She was unreal. Short, slim and shapely. Gorgeous legs, small firm tits and a trimmed bush of pubic hair.