I can feel my orgasm coming now, I start to moan louder as the waves start to wash over me, you hold my hips tightly as my body starts to thrash aroun... and I start to shudder, I lean my head back and close my eyes in ecstasy as I'm finally tipped over the edge. The pleasure comes in waves, washing over me and then slowly weakening, the shudders stop and I slowly open my eyes to see you looking at me, enjoying watching me climax. "Wow" I manage to whimper and you just smile your gorgeous, heart. Sadly for Olga, she was only too aware that was not to be, for while continuing to almost tenderly stroke the grey hair of the woman diligently working her mouth upon her soaking wet cunt, Olga was also preparing to inform Annie Day that today would see the arrival of Bill Coombe, who along with his assistants and Annie herself, would be making a ‘promotional video’ one advertising the services of Annie Day to a selected group of wealthy discerning clients of Peter Harris.Not wishing Annie to. Grace having given me virtual carte blanche where her library was concerned, she seemed to take an ongoing interest in me. The fanciful image I had of her was of someone who, dying of thirst in the desert suddenly comes upon an oasis. This was confirmed when one day she told me she got so sick of students with their lack on any real enthusiasm for her subject. And so it seemed that there was a fair exchange, she loaned me her books and I provided her with an enthusiastic learner. I not only. They spilled out of me as I drilled into her twat. I pounded her. Loved her. It was an incredible treat to enjoy. It was the best thing in the world. I savored it as I pumped deep into her twat.“Oh, yes, yes!” she groaned. “Oh, Jenny!”“Quiet!” I groaned.Headlights flooded through our bedroom as a car passed on the street. Its engine so loud. Tires crunched as it pulled into a driveway. The car went off a moment later.“But it feels so incredible!” she groaned. Her pussy clung to my dick, my.