I want to see your photograph in it. Email me your photograph by the end of the week, or expect trouble (I see by your cheque you paid me with that yo... are married ? I might have a few things to say to Mrs Taylor if I have to come round there to collect the photo) Miss Debbie CThat was in the morning...I had agonised about what to do all day - could I risk just not replying - Debbie knew my address because she had posted me the nightie. Did she actually 'know' that the nightie was for me, or. I stood and returned to teasing her with my cock again.She gave one last weak protest and then it started. Slow at first but then such a strong flow her leggings around her ankles the pee splashing onto her heels and feet my hand now inside her bra squeezing her tits she let out a moan and in her posh voice said ' I'm such a filthy slut' then took my cock in her mouth briefly.As she came to an end I bent down and let my fingers enter her soaking cunt getting the last of her golden rain over my. "That's better, but there's still room for improvement."She undid his belt and jeans and lowered them and his underwear to the floor. With lightning speed, she jabbed him in the belly, making him grunt and try to double over. His feet left the floor and she whipped the clothing off and tossed it aside. He groaned at the added pressure on his arms and shoulders and stumbled to get his feet under himself again.She stood back and analysed her prey, slowly walking around him. The view from the back. She decides right then that shell let him continue, and when he pulls her other tit out over her top and sucks it too, she lets him, believing that this is definitely as far as shell go, that its enough at least for today. Its not enough for the boy though, he wants more and he intends to get it and knows its what she really wants anyway. He holds on to both the girls tits, squeezing them and alternates sucking on both. Her wet breasts glisten in the filtered light that still streams down all.