Exhausted, we fell into contented slumber, not waking until late the following morning.We showered together, rubbing soapy hands over each other until...our skin was pristine. She knelt at my feet and sucked me enthusiastically, not stopping until I'd ejaculated into her mouth.Later that day, I checked the funds in my savings account and was pleased to discover I was over three hundred thousand pounds richer. Sandra had been true to her word.To celebrate, we took a taxi to a nice restaurant in a. After finishing the beaker washing, I asked her if I can call my parents to tell I am late because of the project, she agreed and gave me her phone, I called home and told mom about the completion, mom was fine with it and said okay just make sure to eat something and not staying hungry ! I said fine and gave mam her phone back, she said now we have to place the microscopes on the high shelf and then we can leave, she asked me whether I was comfortable in climbing up a stool.I climbed up and. I asked her to lie down as maintaining her body weight for herself and me were getting difficult. She was following whatever I was saying obediently and as I was checking everything the saree by mistake was pulled up by me and I saw her pink lacy panties with a bow made in it just above her covering of her mounds…As I saw it she was looking at me but she was not pulling down her saree…god was testing me for sure..But first I found a small bandage and placed it in 3 areas of her ankles where. Gordon plowed her into next week. Her cunt felt extremely sensitive by then, even as she lapped up the creampie left by Barry Gordon in Suzanne’s slit.For a fifty-two year old woman, Suzanne didn’t have a smelly or gross pussy at all, as some part of Whitney might have feared. Then again, traces of Barry’s jizz might have disguised any foul flavors if they had been any, another reason to be eager to eat her out. There was also the factor of some outlet for the feelings of lust as she bucked her.