Greg groaned.That's just what I need this early in the morning, a call from the Leopard Lady.The Leopard Lady was the office nickname, but never said ...n her hearing, of Mrs. Ida Gregston. Mrs. Gregston, everybody used the honorifics with her or else face her wrath, was seen as a mean old lady who always wore leopard prints on some part of her outfit. She had a wide range of leopard print clothing: pants, shirts, vests, dresses, shoes, socks, leggings and any other piece of clothing that could. She starts purring a little as she licks the length of the shaft and starts to run her tongue around the lip of the tip. Covering it she pushes it deep into her throat, putting her face flat to my stomach, she starts to bob her head. The pressure in me starts to build. She comes back up to where the tip is on her tongue and I see her cheeks draw in as she starts to suck.Kimmy knows men. She knows when to go harder and when to back off. She knows how to make them last longer for her own. Better figure four so you don’t kill the wives,” Eli told him and looked at Donna and Deanne when they laughed.“Eli, when will you let the Bucks come down to visit? I know the girls will all want to come back up here and work on their places when they can, but we’d like the boys to come down and spend a week with us before all that starts,” Deanne told him.“They may want to come down when the girls go home this time after getting the fences strung. That way they can make sure they’re safe. I always stood behind her, and loved the view.Mom had a variety of outfits she wore. She had many leotards and tights, and she wore different combinations of each. She sometimes would wear tight cotton shorts and a tube-top. The first time she wore it, I could see the sweat stains gather at her crotch. I had to leave the exercising and jack-off in the bathroom that time. Mom was worried, but I just claimed stomach cramps. She even wore a bikini once or twice.After three weeks, I figured out.