She couldn’t pull back since he was holding her head,so she had to swallow every drop of cum she had in hermouth. After giving her a mouthful of...cum, he releasedher head and pulled back his soft cock out of her. Helooked at her as she stood back and smiled at her.“You sure know how to please a guy,” he said as hesmiled at her before turning her around.She was now pressed against that wall, and he kneltdown.“Your turn to have fun… I’m sure you’ll love. Unki tau aankhein band thi nd wo bas moan kre jaa rahi thi aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ammyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy meri jaan nd mere baalon pe apne hath pher phir m dhire dhire niche aakr unke pet ko chumne laga phir unki naval pe aaya nd unki sadi nikal dee puri …..Phir maine unka ek hath apne lund pe rakha jise wo underwear ke uper se hee sehlane lag gai mujhe bhot maja aa raha thathen maine unka peticoat bhi nikal diya nd m unki gori nd musal jaangho pe chumne chatne laga gaya unki panty. "Peggy, what do you want me to move?" I asked. "Move your tight ass over here and put some lotion on me." I knelt beside her, as best as I could with a 9-inch hard-on in my shorts, poured some lotion on her back and started rubbing it into her flesh. She groan. "Hmm, you do that so well," she said throatily. "Lower." I was rubbing the stuff into her shoulders and upper back and moved down to the small of her back. Even the little beads of sweat on her lower back turned me on. "Lower, Don," she. ‘I’ll let you know how my session with Trish went.’ The rest of the school day passed uneventfully and, to Ben’s relief, Trish didn’t show up to help finish work on the newspaper. He was surprised he hadn’t heard from Marya, though, and wondered how her session with Trish had gone. He drove home, feeling spent. He was glad he didn’t have any social plans for the evening. When he got home, he changed into a sweat-suit and sat down at his desk. He had papers to correct and lesson plans to work.