He had brown hair and a long black raincoat over jeans and a black tee shirt. Black boots.He smiled at her as she opened the door. "I'm so sorry to ha...e bothered you so late at night. I'm sure you were in bed." he said as his eyes looked her over.She was even sexier than he thought. "It's alright, come inside, we're letting all the heat out." she said. Little Whiskey came flying into the room at the stranger standing next to his mistress and started to bark."Hush Whiskey, lay down!"Whiskey. Her legs were wide apart with her knees resting on the arms of the chair. Legs spread open over the arms of the chair with her equally favourite leopard skin high heeled shoes adorning her feet. A suspender belt, that I had never seen worn, was all that remained other than her lacy push up bra that pushed together and uplifted her breasts, displaying her magnificent cleavageKneeling on the floor with his head between her thighs was the recognisable shape of the incredibly good looking young. A OF ZOË’S PICTURES . Just a few of Zoë doing her thing as told by my master ,as one can see she really loves her cum especially swallowing it ,I adore a mouth full of cum to swallow .Well he came he fucked me really good and hard I sucked him off got my condom of cum to swallow and then he went , fast and simple ,it was good though nice stiff fucking as always , he certainly knows what I like and he wiped his cock all over my nipples too , nice . He says he is going to . I looked forward to my next session with Bubba.As I walked into the hall, no one was out here. I looked at my phone. I was late to Music class. ‘Oh shit’ I thought to myself. I had been so into masturbating I hadn’t heard the bell ring. ‘It doesn’t matter, I want her to write me up anyway,’ I remembered. As I walked in, Ms. Jones stopped class and watched me. I put my bookbag down at my desk and went to get my trumpet. “Bobbi, come up here”, Ms. Jones said. I walked to her desk. She looked me.