My students..counselling..Steve caught up with me...and in a friendly way put his arm round my shoulders and we walked like that until we got to our b...ilding...and at the my door...I asked him if he wanted to come over for dinner...I really did make a mean Mauritian Creolian Chicken Curry...a recipe my mam gave me before she passed...He was there...spot on time...6 bells...and as handsome as ever...his crisp white shirt...and I could see that he had a very hairy chest...as his two top buttons. The woman tookgreat pains in her style of dress to exaggerate the grotesque glories ofher immense and collapsing bust, and even larger rump with all kinds oftrumpery that only succeeded in presenting her as a crude model of whatshe had once been. These same parts of her bounced obscenely with herevery motion, like ten pounds of mutton placed in a five pound sackhanging from the back of a swinging cart. Just as the serving girls did,she too wore too much paint upon her face."I am Mrs. Pierce,". "Babe, why'd you stop?" he asked her."I bet you are wondering why you are cuffed to the bed, don't you, hunk of mine?" Laura asked as she massaged his muscular body."Yeah, well, it probably is because you want to have some more fun with me." Jan said with a grin. She grinned back. "Among other things." Laura slid closer to his body, then she lifted herself up, one hand firmly holding her boyfriend's cock. Jan smirked. He knew what she was doing."Babe, that's just so... ahh!!!" Jan groaned the. " His morning orgasm landed back on his cock and mingled in his pubes as Shasa sat up and tried to regain control as she spit out everything that had been clogging her throat. Benni looked at the warm mess of semen and spit spattering his crotch and thighs with a nonchalance mixed with a dash of amusement."Too much and it went down the wrong way," Sasha said, panting between coughs."You made a mess," Ceema said.Benni sat up on his elbows."Good morning," he said, still not caring in the least.