Then she began to iron the t-shirts.An hour laterTracy walked into the ironing room and was left gobsmacked at how many totes, Samantha went through."...h hey Miss Tracy," Samantha smiled as she put jeans on a hanger and put them on the clothes railing."Sammy, when you're working for me. It's just Tracy, ok." Understood." And I told you to take it easy," the older woman said. "You've nearly gone through all the totes." Well, you promised me dick," Samantha pouted.Tracy let out a sigh. "Yeah, I. May be his wet dream about his Prof. fucking him was going to come true. He turned and spoke to Luigi with his bright blue eyes and received a ‘yes’ nod. They both said to do Anything to pass this class. “Ok Paul, you make sure the door is properly bolted behind you”. He asked and then waited in silence until Paul did that and came back to take his seat. He looked at both of them, so young, so handsome, both champion sports men and fit, taut bodies. They were both his weakness. Prof. Shah just. ....Barrel chested, well tanned and with a bulge that has made even Brad look twice!So he was my target as Brad knew I wanted to at least see his package if not try it out:)Much booze was consumed and the appropriate (actually maybe inappropriate) accidental touching and rubbing against Scott made him aware I was on for some fun and I even playfully fell into his lap while he was eating to get a laugh and on the way to back standing a handful of his thick member. With a squeeze and a twist of. I could tell it was big, and it grew a bit more as I touched it. I opened my mouth, leaned forward, and took it between my lips. No delicate flicking of the head, I just put as much as I comfortably could in my mouth, closed my lips, and started sucking and running my tongue along the underside and around his head. It grew. Quickly. And a lot. I started bobbing my head up and down, twisting my hand on the shaft, sucking it. I pulled back to look at it, and it was glorious. Probably eight or.