Tara pulled my penis from my boxers and wasted no time. She stroked it tenderly, as if she hadn’t seen one in years. She ran her fingers over it, ap...raising it, getting to know its personality. I admired her attention. She pressed it to her face, breathing in and absorbing the fleshy scent. Then she popped it into her mouth. I looked down as she sucked my cock into her throat. I had fantasized about this moment for some time, never actually imagining it would become reality. Tara was an amazing. If it was just him, Taylor wasn’t sure he’d be able to get her ready in time, but the Senator had offered, or rather demanded, over both Taylor and Whitaker’s protests, to pay for several very capable tutors, who came in every weekday to help. In spite of his own trip to ask for a favor from the Senator, he wasn’t a big fan of living off someone else’s largess, which included taking care of his responsibilities for his new ward.Of course, it wasn’t just the school work that needed to get. As our road is dark I carried her nude inside the home and locked the doors and smooched her madly and never let her make me nude. She then started begging me baby baby remove your cloths pls pls and she herself came and made me nude then she was all over me and kissing and hugging me tightly and never let me go anywhere by holding me tight and biting me here and there she now sat on my face and made me lick her cunt and started to moan like aaahhh aaaaahn hhhhh hhhhh hhhhh hhhh hhhh hhhh hh. She wasn't wearing a bra and she was so tanned that she didn't wear hose. Half the men at the party had their tongues hanging out as they looked at her and almost all the women wished she had never come. At eleven or so the regional manager that I worked under came up to me and told me that Mr. Salmons, the CEO of the company, was drunk on his ass and that as the most junior manager there I had been elected to take him home. Bettina was a little pissed at having to leave the party early, but.