Ella was gagging hard, which was especially noticeable in the new eerie silence of the classroom. The few impolite giggles made her self-conscious. �...Mmph, slurp, gluck, bleh...” she was turning red more from her embarrassing noises than her choking on a cock. However, once the guy had her hair wrapped around his knuckles (touching a girl’s hair must have also been overlooked in the rules) he made steady, sloppy progress until he was buried so deep inside her skull that all sounds were. My fingers unknowingly curl, squeezing, wanting to feel the soft flesh.Knowing I should leave, after all, this woman is someone I’d like to share some time with, but I can’t take my eyes off of her. She drops the towel on a bench, sits and starts to lather lotion into that pale soft skin. I’m in a trance. Her hands fill with lotion, and then caress the skin for protection. My cock is growing harder watching this. I can’t help but image my hands rubbing this beautiful skin. Wondering just how. The next few days were something of a blur for Robbie. His meeting with the solicitors had confirmed him as his parent's sole heir and that granted him the legal status to settle things with the insurance companies and other firms that he had to deal with. He was stunned at the amount of money the government took from him in death duty and inheritance tax. It seemed somehow immoral to him that his government should be making money out of people's personal losses.The British Consulate had made. Well Mike gets off on seeing what kind of kinky things I'll do. He knows that I'm a slut who will pretty much do anything sexual that he asks me to do. He says that he has a couple of black co-workers who always brag about how many hot white bitches they fuck and he wants to see their big black cocks shoved up my cunt and shooting their jazz in my mouth. Now Mike is a bi guy, and he likes cock too. So I think that this is going to be some weird fun. I tell him OK and he calls his pals on his.