‘Amy, if that’s all you’re comfortable doing, I’m not going to force you into anything more.’ Her smile was back. ‘Thank you Alex. I was t...inking, if you’d like, after the job is done, you could come by once a week to take care of the pool. I could pay you $20 each time, and another hand-job, to kind of make up for things.’ Jackpot. I’d hit the horny teenager lotto. I took her hand in mine, and gave it a squeeze. ‘I’d love to be your pool-boy, Amy.’ She turned away again, suddenly nervous. ‘I. I guess," Molly said. Josh dished out the food he had already prepared for Molly and cooked another batch of eggs and toast for himself. Molly started eating while Josh prepared his own food."Thank you for making and sharing this with me," Molly commented. "You're not too bad a cook." Thank you," Josh replied. "That's partly my Mom's influence and partly from being a Boy Scout. Both Mom and my scoutmaster insisted I had to learn to cook."The two ate without further conversation. Josh washed the. Almost in sync, my pussy clenches down HARD on your cock and you cum, throwing me backwards into your chest with your powerful climactic surge. You're screaming, and your cock slips out of my pussy as another burst of cum explodes from you, spattering all over my stomach and the walls and the silk panties on the floor.You collapse against the toilet, your vision fading out, your breaths caught deep inside your chest. You can feel my creamy cum oozing out onto your rigid, rocking cock. Your. "That recording is illegal!" she faltered, George just looked at her with something bordering on pity.The principal looked like he had suffered a stroke. "Who has heard this recording?" he managed to ask."So far only my daughters and me," George said pleasantly. "But of course all of Colin's class mates heard it being said. My lawyers will find a copy in their in-tray when they get to work shortly." Suddenly the pleasantness was gone. "And so will the editors of Verdens Gang in an hour or so.