He motioned for the class to take their seats – likely the first time anyone was ever disappointed to do so. “Again.” Steph closed her eyes for...the restart and could do nothing but think about Marco’s hands on her breasts. Amazingly, the exercise seemed to work like a charm. Tempo was slow, methodical, perfect. Even Marco let out a faint smile. Two minutes of uninterrupted bliss, until…” Again she felt the baton but this time on her back. She abruptly stopped. “Up.” Marco commanded. . “What do you mean? He carried your luggage?” Betsy asked.“Well, he carried it from my office to my car, and then from the car to the boat,” Henry said.Sue said, “You forgot to mention that he carried it from your apartment to your lab.”“And you packed everything? That’s real effort on your part,” Betsy said.Henry said, “Tell me about it. I haven’t moved around that much in years.”Betsy laughed. Amused, Paul shook his head. Sue snorted in disgust. It was her personal opinion that Henry was. “I’m going to cum and you are going to swallow every drop. If any spills, you are going to clean it up with your tongue,” he explained.She wanted to jump up and stop. She wasn’t used to swallowing cum and the prospect scared the hell out of her. “Now look up at me and keep looking up at me,” he ordered. She looked straight up at him and could see the intensity in his eyes. The camera stayed less than a foot from her face. Suddenly a giant spurt of hot salty sperm exploded in her mouth. . She has a fantastic curvy figure that gets noticed wherever she goes, 5ft 4, 135 pounds, a delicious classy blonde. A dinner date night is arranged, she is meeting her husband in the restaurant, and she is to openly flirt with any man that she likes the look of.She dresses to tease, wearing classic black ff stockings and suspenders, flimsy see thru panties matching a white see thru front fastening bra. As she sits and admires her body in the mirror she opens her legs, looks at her gorgeous.