‘Please, what are you…,’ but the sentence is rudely interrupted by the muffling effect of my balls in your mouth (another of your specific reque...ts, clearly, you’ve been reading). Tying back your arms, I grunt with satisfaction at the tonguing you lavish on my nuts. Feeling generous, I reach behind and grip your breasts hard, stretching and pulling to hear a moan escape from your busy mouth. ‘First things first,’ I whisper, as I suddenly disappear, leaving you audibly dismayed. Before you can. Phir bhi mana kar rahi thi mene ek jor se chata maar dia or unke ankh se aasu agye or wo boli ki tum yaha se jaa sakte ho mujhe nhi karna tumhare sath kuch or wo rone lagi to me dar gaya mene bola thik h meri jaan mat lo muh me par mujhse aise rutho to nhi bahut manna ne ke baad me wo man gai par . Phir bhi land muh me lene se mana kar diMe bhi situation dekh ke boldia thik h meri jaan or usse god me utha ke bed pe giraa dia or chut chatne laga chut chatwane me usse maja ara tha thodi der chut. Finally she was done and handed me the purse. My purse. It wasa small clutch, black and sparkly like my dress. I looked inside. Therewas a smaller clutch with my ID, credit cards, and other personal info.Plus three dollars. All the cash I had. That reminded me why I hadagreed to this. Then I looked closer, one of the bills was the hundredI had given Amber."Amber, did you put this in here by mistake? Bradley wanted me to useit as part of your payment." No, mistake. When I talked to him and told. She sucked it all off and swallowed it all down.Mr. Wilson pulled her panties off, dying for her wet teenage pussy. He pushed her up on his desk and spread her legs."Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked."Yes, yes, come on!" she laughed.He hadn't expected her to stop him, but found it necessary to ask first. After all, he was 34 and she was his 15-year-old student. However, they both knew that the danger and wrongness of their situation only made it sexier.He slipped his cock into her.