" But promise me," she said. "Promise me you'll never tell a soul. I'll give you anything. Anything. Grades, whatever, you name it. We've got to promi...e never to do this again, and never to tell anybody about it! It never happened, right?" Well," Sandy said thoughtfully, "I don't need the grades, you know? I'm doing pretty well in the class. But maybe if you said you weren't mad at me, that would help." Good Lord, Sandy! Why should I be mad at you? You just gave me the best orgasm of my life!. It seemed like ages before Miss Edwards returned, wearing a thin cotton robe and I noticed, bare feet. I was still lying along the piano stool with my erection pointing skyward and she came over to look at me. “You don’t want a piano lesson, do you Jim?” As I shook my head she undid the robe, let it drop, she was naked; she knelt down to slip a sheath over my cock then she stood directly in front of me and I took in her beauty, she was attractively slim, her skin was tanned, her breasts were. Uuumm mmmm…yessssyesssyessss…lick Avi kha jao meri choot ko chodna mat ohhh yes my god …. Maaaaaauuuuummmm….. Aaaaahhhahahahaha…wo tadapne lagi fir hum 69 ki position me aa gaye wo bhuki kutti ki tarag mera lund chus rhi thi…or bade maje se sath me balls ko bhi kha rhi thi …jese nigal hi jayegi …fir hum 77 ki position me aa gaye or me uski gaand chatne laga kya mast taste tha uski gaand oooohhh…aaahhhhaahhaahhahaaooouuaaama yes yes kha ja meri gand ko Avi kha ja iski sari tatti khaja is bich. Under normal circumstances, Karen would have given the delivery boy her usual tip, a five-dollar bill, and a blow job.“Thank you for caring about me, Jake.” Wendy planted a long, sensual kiss on Dan’s lips. “He is playing matchmaker again and suggested I have you take me out to get my mind off my troubles.”“I couldn’t agree more,” Karen said, joining them.“You have several changes of clothes always here,” Dan said.“I love dressing super sexy for you,” she replied, kissing her love.“Where would.