I gave her a dark eye liner of greenish blue shade and then put maroon lipstick.While I was giving a lipstick touch, manoj came out of bathroom and st...od there with tons of questions on his mind. She smiled at him and said, hey stud…..don’t worry….she said pointing at me…….he is my permanent lover…..but u can see he is young…actually he is my son and we love each other…..he is my slave, a son turned lover slave….and she kissed me very hard on my lips. That was too erotic and manoj rushed. “From what I could tell, two of the three girls I talked to seemed to WANT to be chosen this year. They didn’t quite come out and say it, but I got the sense that they’d be thrilled to be the ones having an affair with Prof Wrackoff.”“Maybe they have a daddy complex?” I offered. We broke into giggles. “But now that you mention it, isn’t our class mostly women?” We thought about it. It was true. It seemed like maybe 80% women. And that was. . I let my tongue weave a trail moving up towards your clit as it pokes out swollen from beneath its sheath. I push against it, feeling it throb under my tongue, then roll it all around flicking it across the sensitive back and forth. Your hands are pulling at my hair, keeping me pulled tightly against your pussy. “Oh god baby! Don’t stop, don’t stop licking my pussy.”Hearing you talk dirty only makes me want you to cum even harder on my face. I slip two fingers inside of your slick opening and.
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