But the car didn't move. I continued to wait, watch and observe. Still the car didn't move. What was he doing there, just sitting? Maybe looking at st...dent's drawings? But we hadn't done any assignments yet. No papers to grade.I carefully inched my way closer. As I cautiously walked near the driver side door, I glanced in and was simultaneously shocked and incredibly turned on by what I saw. There was Mr. Kushna, pants pulled down around his ankles, masturbating intensely. He hadn't taken his. She positioned herself so that she could lean against the wall just above the headboard and slowly lowered her pussy into my face! I slid down enough so that I could see myself between her thighs in the mirror. As I licked, nibbled, and tongued her dripping-wet, pussy & pussy-lips. It was then I saw her looking over her shoulder at me doing it, too! She raised her eyebrows quickly and smiled that sleepy, totally-wasted, but still aware, smile at me and began swirling her hips like a “true-booty. ”That seemed to set the Patriarch more at ease, and Jules could understand his apprehension. He was about to sign off on the future of his territory, the decision that he made today would be a tipping point in their history, the weight of the world was on his shoulders.“Then I agree,” Bozka stated, more confident now.“Excellent,” Jules said, breathing a sigh of relief. If the Patriarch had refused, then all of his work would have been for naught. “If you’d just sign your name at the end of the. "Be a good girl and sit on my cock," I said."Just like I did for the camera man," she teased? She just ran he lips across my tip. I felt them drool onto my dick. Fuck she was wet."No, baby girl," I said. "Like your going to sit on your daddy's cock and don't mention him again." Yes daddy," she replied. She dropped down and did the splits on my lap. The coffee table spread her legs wide open and I slipped deep inside of her."Oh fuck, daddy," she cried and I moaned deeply. She curled her legs up.