”As she took the milk in a glass, I deliberately elbowed the container. Now all the milk was on her clothes. Her nipples were visible.“I’m so so...ry,” I said and took a clean cloth to start cleaning it (making sure I was seductive). I cleaned her neck first and slowly moved towards the top of her chest and cleaned it. She was staring directly into my eyes now.To be honest, I was slightly scared, but I knew the risk had to be taken. I felt her hand rubbing my dick from outside the boxers. I. “What?” Anna asked frustrated and turning her attention to her daughter. Again Caitlin’s interpretation of the school dress-code annoyed her; she was quite sure that wasn’t the blouse she had been wearing when she left the house that morning. She stared at her child’s breasts stretching the white cotton and was positive that the item of clothing had been ear-marked the previous year to go to the charity shop. Not only was it at least a size too small, Anna knew that her daughter had progressed. Oh fuck I wanted her and didn’t she just know it.She teasingly dropped her bra and her breasts, although a little saggy, looked to be gagging for my hands and mouth. I just squeezing them, gently at first and then more firmly as her nips began to rise and her breathing became more deeper and noisy.At this point she undressed me fully and I stand there with a cock dying to do what it was invented to do, but she was not going to be rushed and thank god for that. She taught me the value and erotic. There was something about the easy confident way he moved, coupled with his striking animal sexuality which made it impossible for Lynn to take her eyes off him."Right, now you know the sequence, kid, so try not to screw up!" warned the director in the same aggressive bullying tone. "You stand next to the throne at attention and when the queen comes in you bow real low. Remember, you're a miserable slave, and you ain't never been anything but a stupid slave and this lady can have your head.