She ran her fingers through bangs of wavy blond hair and tugged her sweater down until they stretched over her plump breasts. She hesitated on a point...of protocol: was it more proper to greet him in her ceremonial robe?She shook her head. He preferred the cult trappings to remain in their secret rituals. His honors could wait until the evening.Terri raced to the front door. She took one last deep breath before she opened it.A faint scowl met her gaze. "I do hope this is important, Terri," said. I stopped moving it into her about halfway in and waited while the toy continued to turn inside her pussy. When I allowed it to go further, I turned the tongue on. She wasn't prepared for the constant stroking of the tongue over her tender flesh and she went off like a moon shot, twisting away from me to draw her body inward. I turned it off, but left it buried in her pussy because I wanted to see what happened when I reversed direction. I'd forgotten that the tongue was still out until I. As planned we met at her place for dinner and she had cooked it all by herself and there was some Bacardi white Rum also so mohan sort of rejoiced over the food and once the food was done we had desert during all this course of time she never behaved as if she is a slut or she was wanting to get fucked by MohanShe was fantastic host and a perfect lady cum housewife. I got a call genuinely from a client from (UK) and they said they wanted the proposal since directors have called for a meeting. It dragged across his glans deliciously. Without warning, his orgasm erupted. The head swelled up in her mouth. His hips bucked off the bed. She grunted and pushed him deeper into her throat."I'm gonna—cumming, Tina! Argh! Cumming!" He shot stream after stream of cum, filling her mouth.She swallowed eagerly, humming all the while. After an eternal moment, his mind cleared."You know, you didn't have to swallow it. If it didn't taste good, I mean."Tina flipped the covers back. She popped her lips.