“’ello Ms P how’s you? I hope our Rose has been behaving herself.”“Errr … it’s me, … mum,” Rose managed to get out while squirming u...der my exploring fingers.“Where are you, love?”“I’m with … Ms P … mum, she … wants me to … stop over.”I took pity on Rose and took over the conversation. “We’ve had such fun, Mrs M that I want to continue. I’ll feed her and make sure she’s returned safe in the morning. I just thought we should let you know.”“That’s fine, Ms P, as long as she’s being a good. Stick around, Zeke, and we’ll go get some coffee afterwards.’ ‘You make a great cup of Yuppie coffee,’ I said across her kitchen table. Her two-bedroom, three level apartment house a spotless refuge for the few toys otherwise scattered around in Grace’s playroom spoke volumes about the woman Misty had become. And it was also easier to see why she had taken the job she now had too. There she only had to work a few hours, and at that prime time right after Grace went to bed, and the rest of the. As I pinched my nipple with one hand I closed my eyes and let my other hand wonder down my stomach and to my mound. I shaved earlier hoping to feel Ty's tongue for the first time, so my fingers came across a smooth surface. I immediately felt the wetness that was lingering all evening and I stuck my finger in it, pulled it out, and had a taste. I have always loved the taste of myself. By this time I was moaning and felt myself about to explode. I decided it was time and begin rubbing my clit in. I began telling her about shoot and told her to get ready quickly then meta and Rita came into the room .meta was looking hot in a short skirt and white top almost transparent her curves of boobs were clearly visible she was wearing half cut bra and half of her breasts were visible malls was wearing a body hugging tight Punjabi dress with a very low cut .her curves were damn dangerousAnd her breasts were round and firm even without bra even her crotch was visible indicating she had not worn any.