Of course, he may just be sucking up for that 300 dollars!'Curious, Kevin went through the laundry and at the bottom found thespoiled sheets and under...ear and giggled. 'Poor boy, he must have had awet dream and must be dying of embarrassment! The teenage years aretough.' Kevin had just finished reading a book on how to mother teenageboys and it was full of good information. So for Susan to have a wetdream, probably about Brandy, was hardly a shock. It was tempting totease him, but Kevin decided. .UHH..UHH," and she couldn’t stifle a small moan. “Yes, Yes, Yes.” she whispered as I thrust harder into her, making her bump against the wall. I was beginning to spiral, she knew it. She was controlling it. I thrusted into her again.“Yes, more yes…. yes..” her sighs and moans were coming out fast. Her breathing was turning more shallow. “Oh yes.” Faster faster faster. She always did this to me. Never allowing me to take my time to make it last for her. I was under her control. I knew it. She. She pulled back slightly, leaving a thin string of precum connecting the tip of her tongue to the tip of my dick. She licked her lips and said “It tastes salty, but I kind of like it”She leaned back down and started licking it and kissing it. The sensation was so incredible, I wanted it to go on forever. I realized I was moaning a little bit, but I didn’t care who heard. Then she took it in her mouth and started working up and down with her lips and tongue, sucking on it. I realized I wasn’t. As we arrived at my house, around 7.00pm I asked my old servant to give her a juice. All she did was drinking and watching me through her juice glass and I felt that she was more interested in me. I introduced my servant that she was my classmate and he did not bothered us. So, I brought her to the balcony sitting lounge and it is far from where the servant visit. She was resting on my arm, and little make of dark, i felt some movement bellow my waist. Her hand had slipped into my jeens and she.