Keller’s tongue on my clit was something I had never experienced before.“Oh God, please, stop, stop, stop, stop,” I pleaded.“Maybe in a minute...or two. You taste nice,” Mr. Keller smiled up at me.“No, no, no, no, noooooooo, ohhhhh, fuckkkkkkk,” I blurted out as my hands and arms started to spasm and my stomach clinched tight. In a matter of seconds my breathing turned to short quick pants and my thighs locked around Mr. Keller’s head.Just as my first spasm stopped Mr. Keller then slipped a. ." If you let me do this, I'll give you a treat," Heather said before sheclutched his enlarged member. She smiled and said, "Look, Haley, I knowthe thought makes you happy." Hal's mind raced as he tried to think of what she would give him if helet her shave him. 'It's only hair', Hal thought before he said thatshe could ahead with the shaving. Heather applied her Nair to his crotch and gently shaved away the hairwith the pink razor. Every time Heather's hand errantly struck hishardened member,. To make it feel better.She leaned over my lap, her arm brushed against my cock, and began to massage my leg and worked her way down. Her firm big boobs were pressing into my lap as she tried to massage. Her elbow nudged my cock.Sorry, she giggled, but I never seen a guy get hard that quick.Could be your prize this evening, I commented.She giggled, Fuck, am I ever buzzed.Should we be doing this? I asked.I AM your regular babysitter, and feel very comfortable with youIt will be fun, she. ‘What did his hands feel like on your skin?’ Mark is moving his mouth down to my neck as he speaks. His lips are warm and explore the flesh behind my ear and down to where my shirt now falls open. ‘His hands were soft, the fingers short and strong. He moved them over me without hesitating, pinching my nipples, squeezing…’ I close my eyes. Mark’s hands are imitating my words but his fingers are slender and long and his hands move roughly on my skin. They have been here before and know where they.