She wore extremely high necklines, not daring to show cleavage. Her skirts and dresses never ventured above her knees. Yet, somehow, she exuded a quie..., innocent allure.Her loose-fitting clothes could not completely disguise her slim hips and ample breasts. Her arms and calf muscles were toned and athletic. Her dark auburn hair was certainly God's gift rather than the product of a Clairol or L'Oreal bottle. Her clear, natural complexion was nearly flawless, save for a few endearing freckles. This was one that doubled as a mouth restraint, i removed the ball and inserted my now throbbing hard cock into her mouth. I let her lick swirl her tongue on my head, she was hungry for my meat and i would deliver. I began to mouth fuck her as hard as i could treating her mouth as i would later treat her ass and her pussy (thank god she had no gag reflexes). When i was close to cum i placed the ball back in her mouth, i walked back to her pussy. The puddle was now a large wet stain on her bed,. But then my mind forced me to see that, I forget everything and started seeing that, first she removed her sari, she was sweating, and she wiped her body. After that she removed her blouse; her bra was holding her medium size Breast very well, she wiped it then she removed her Parkar, her legs where very nice tight and attractive she wiped even those parts. She was wearing red knickers. I can’t tell you when my hand entered, my jeans and I played with my pennies and they just burst into white. "Ethan took the papers from Josh and examined them. "All American Running Back at Notre Dame, Married with three sons, Coach at Cedar Springs High School and St. Christopher's Catholic School in Argus Falls..." his voice trailed off. "You didn't play professional ball, I wonder why?"Wiley was silent.Ethan thought for awhile. "I appreciate you making this trip Mr. Bills," Ethan mused. "It's a long ways for you to travel."Wiley swallowed, "It's not that far," he said as Batista pressed the gun.