With that I took the smoke., put it to my nose briefly and smelt a lovey aroma. It smelt like lavender or soap and I guessed that by her hair and the ...mell she had showered just before I arrived. I placed it in my mouth.I could taste a lovely sweet tang, and moistness. Lovely and clean this woman's pussy was. I could tell.I lit the smoke and she sat back down turning red in embarrassment.“What Its fine, you taste nice”.She again flushed.“Its OK Jan stop looking so ashamed. Its all good fun”.“I. I moved in closer and fondled her bum cheeks and began to inch her tights and panties down to her knees. She undid my trousers and pulled-down my shorts and began to massage my cock and balls while I massaged her clitoris with my index finger. Sliding it into her womanhood I realised she was soaking wet and when I said so she told me she often got that way after our little chats; so much so she said she sometimes had to go straight to a toilet cubical and wank herself off to relieve the. "And as for you stud....." CRACK! Her riding crop landed on his bottom.This had the effect of forcing his cock to the back of my throat causingme to choke."Fuck the bitch's throat!" she ordered.He began to thrust deeper, causing me to choke and gag, tears streameddown my face and I struggled to catch my breath. I knew if I did not dosomething soon I was going to be sick and then choke to death. SuddenlyI remembered reading somewhere that to deep throat you had to swallowjust as the gag reflex. Well, they aren't as long as you don't give out a shriek or something." Fingertips danced up smooth skin, the nails dragging slightly, making Paris shiver even more and nearly involuntarily part her legs. The plaid skirt was roomy enough that it slid up without Paris having to move any more than the squirming she was already doing and allow Rory's fingers to press against the white cotton panties the blonde was wearing.Paris gripped the book she was supposedly studying and stared unseeingly at.