So I texted her back when and where…. She said 9:30 pm sharp at my flat and pinged me her address…. I was like on the ninth cloud….. I knew how ...ur first meet is going to end…. So I left office then and there started my bike stopped at a medical store bought condoms and some lubricants and went straight to my flat….. I wore my favorite black shirt and khaki trousers along with my leather jacket…. And by the time it was 8:30 pm….. I started my bike and went to her address parked my bike in the. “Professor, I am going to sit here and have a bourbon and watch you fuck my daughter. She’s already got your cock in her hand. Brooke smiled in my direction, and licked the tip of my cock, running her tongue all around the head. Slowly she took the head into her mouth and alternately flicked it with her tongue and bit it gently. She started getting into it, taking a couple inches more into her mouth. If she minded the taste of her Mommy’s ass, she sure didn’t show it. Sucking harder,. "Come again?" My breasts," she said, "I give them to you. They are yours." her hands proffered the twin orbs, as if they were two loaves of bread."You can do what you like with them; hurt them, if you wish, as you wish, when you wish, as much as you wish."I could not believe my ears."Those were the best two orgasms of my life," she said, "I'd sure love to have more of those."Now I understood. It would be hard, almost impossible for her to ask me to treat her breasts as I did yesterday; not with. Nothing covering their shoulders or arms. The corsets supported their breasts like they were being offered to whomever chose to gaze upon them and as they walked, they jiggled. threatening to pop out. The skirts I chose were meant to mirror my chaps. So, they hugged their thighs and just above their knees split in front and back, creating the illusion of chaps. Finally, both wore the matching high heels that Cassandra informed me were correctly referred to as stilettos. I didn't ask what the.