Who mare lund ko ek ice candy ki tarah choose rahi thi. phir main ne uski sari ko nikal diya our uske patikote ka nara loose kar ke us ko bhi nikal di...a. who ab sirf ek peach panty main thi. usko bhi main ne ek zatke main nikal diya. ab who mare samne ekdam nagi lati huyi yhi. usne phir mare lund ko choose na shuru kiya our main ne uski choot ki chatna shuru kiya we were in 69 position and as you all already know that I am a very good pussy sucker. main ne upne muhe se uski pussy ko isa chata. So on Thursday night I call her into the office to discuss how much she wants the placement "Lou you want the job ,yes!!?" She looks around at my dark office and answers "Yes definitely, no way I would pass this up" sitting back deep breathing mulling it over "Well I have noticed your more touchy so ,?" She jumps in "John I don't mean to"Then angary face from me " SHUT !! Your little mouth up quick, you don't cut me off when I'm speaking you stupid little Shit" her little face crumbles ,. If she was 30 or 40 years younger, my fellow teenage males would probably be gawping at her the same way they and I lusted for the sexy brunette librarian Mrs. Kozlowski.I reasoned with myself that even though she might be a granny Mrs Heck was still a woman with excellent legs. In fact the fact that the advanced age was such a taboo it was more of a turn-on. Like she was an erotic secret only I had the brains (and sexual desire) to discover. Soon class ended but the stirring in my loins. To him it pretty much screamed mage from the start when you looked at it. He had seen lots of movies, books, and animations, and some of the designs gave him that impression.Their house was what he would have called a one story ranch style wrap around that had the front door and porch in the center of the structure and what looked to be separate rooms, or wings, on either side of it.It wasn't near the size of his father's home, but it was far larger than anything he would have expected. It was.