’ ‘Tell you what. I’ve missed my lunch break, so how about I come over around nine or so, and I’ll take you to breakfast.’ ‘Sure, that’d...be nice.’ She wiped her tears away on her robe. ‘I mean, I didn’t mean…anyway, I’m sorry for this.’ ‘That’s okay, Ma’am. Nothing to be sorry about.’ ‘You see, I just don’t get to meet many people, not like you, anyway, and you have nice eyes. They’re honest, dependable looking eyes.’ He looked at her, didn’t quite know what to say, but Alan Burnett hadn’t had. "Well now it looks a lot nicer don't you think mama?" i asked rhetorically as i too my phone to get an up-close of her pussy.putting the phone back in its spot i take the spatula and slap her tits a few times with it before i move down between her legs and start slapping the inside of her thighs, " SMACK, SMACK, SMACK," the sound is great, every slap moves just a little closer to her pussy, i move so I'm standing behind her head so i can look her in the eye when I'm delivering this next blow. I canceled the spells before answering the door to find Ken and his ladies there. They all looked as fresh as daises, apparently having bathed already.“Are you ready for breakfast?” he asked with a smile.“Yes. I was just coming to see if you were up yet,” I told him. We all went down to the Hall to see about breakfast. Lady O’Dea was there with her children having breakfast when we arrived. We joined them.“Do you need to do any packing?” Ken asked during our meal.“Only a few clothes” Airmid. I was about to cum. I looked over only to see a cock hanging out. I was already on the verge and blew my load in the paper towels I had handy. I quickly cleaned up and headed for the door, tossing my towels in the trash can. “Come on, bro,” a deep, masculine voice begged. “I’ve been watching you jerk off all week man, and its sooooo hot.” I ran out of the room and out of the store, thinking that this was the last time I would ever be there. For two weeks I stayed away, but eventually the.