She was dressed smartly in a suit with a dark blue single-breasted jacket and matching skirt with a hem to the knee, and was bare-legged and her dark ...rown hair was worn shoulder length.“Of course, Miss Curtis,” Miss Jamieson replied, smiling at the Inspector.Miss Curtis opened the door and walked straight in and saw the look of surprise on Miss Simons’ face as she was used no doubt to people knocking on the door before entering. She ignored the look and went straight to the desk, held out her. I gently pulled them down and touched her hard pink nipples; my cock sprang up like a spring iron rod. I could not resist the nipples and took them in my mouth and started to suck them hungrily. They indeed had a taste the taste of her body sweat. I started licking every part of her body. I got down to her waist and licked her navel and pulled her pants down and took it off completely. I saw her honey pot covered by with light brown silky hair I parted those virgin lips and started to lick. No problem. Ican do that."Realizing his son was stumbling for a recovery, Lee decided to take theupper hand. To help out the boy. "Yep Stevie, we need to spend some goodtime together. I need help like this from you. Just untuck my shirttailsfrom my pants, and then begin to open the buttons from top to bottom. Easyas one, two, three."Steve smiled. He aimlessly mumbled, "I know, dad. I've just neverunbuttoned your shirt, well, at least not since I was just a little tike."Lee smiled. He again. I leaned back and pulled my camisole up over my head exposing my small firm breasts to his view. I unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time very slowly. I bared his chest. I kissed all over his chest, and playfully bit at his nipples. He was frozen with a combination of lust and guilt. My skirt was hiked up to my waist. I rotated my hips slowly, grinding against his raging hard on. I turned around and asked him to unzip my skirt. His shaking hands slid my zipper down. My skirt dropped in a.