He released a drop of spit into my ready mouth. I swallowed it greedily. I always love taking any of his fluids into my body. Any part of my Arab mast...r can enter me at will. I felt loving warmth as Michaels fingers played with my tits. ‘Maybe you should start wearing high heal shoes and using handbags,’ he said. ‘Columbia University sent out an email. They are looking for an English professor to teach about Victoria women authors. You know they only want a woman in that position.’ My tiny. “Yeah baby, swallow all of that for me” he said to me as he kept my head where it was. SMACK! Raquel slapped my ass and my scream was muffled by the dick in my mouth. “Suck him hard again and I’ll let you cum for being a good bitch” I thought what she was doing before was great but now her tongue went into overload and my body was trembling and quivering. I felt like I was on fire. Moaning with my eyes closed I licked all the cum off Brandon’s dick and felt him getting hard from watching me get. He pretended to organise a shelf and she unzipped her cardigan. From my safe distance I could see him glancing at her T-shirt and he probably figured out she wasn't wearing a bra. She seemed a bit shy and was chatting so I hid briefly and sent her a text with a few suggestionsMy cock went hard as I watched her do what I asked in my message. Standing close to my shopping trolley to hide the bulge in my jeans I watched excitedly. First she took off her cardigan and dropped it in her own trolley.. Mom was usually pretty reserved in her attire, even around the house. Not today. Today she was wearing a fairly tight, and short pair of white shorts, totally uncharacteristic for mom. In addition to that however, she was also wearing a tight red and white stripped tee shirt, that looked good on her, though again, something she wouldn't normally wear, except perhaps out to the beach, and only then ... years ago. Not now. And yet, here she was, doing just that. She was wearing a bra though, not.