There’s an open entranceway on the wall in back of the store. Once in there, you can go left to the women’s dressing rooms, or right to th... men’s. They are all kind of together and if you miss the sign, a woman could end up on the men’s side of dressing room row. Of course I always direct Carla to the wrong end and she, willingly and playfully abides. She’s “accident- ly” left the door ajar many times. She lets her panties fall to the floor in sight and. She told u read when u feel sleepy switch off the light and sleep. Her two kids sleeping to her left, and to right of her is the bed. I was in top of the bed with my books open but my eye on her. she was so tired of working the whole day and sleep as soon as she lie down. I was enjoying seeing her juicy lips, i imagining licking her lips, biting it like strawberry.Then her kid to her left put a hand on her hip while sleeping, while that her saree moved and her navel was visible. oh what a. I slow down the pace, placing a hand on each of his legs and suck him slowly, taking as much of his cock into me as a can without tickling my gag reflex. His eyes are fixed on my red lips as they glide up and down his shaft and I feel him grow slightly as he gets closer to cumming.His cock points directly at me as I release it from my mouth. I begin to stroke him, his hips gently rocking back and forth as his orgasm grows. Before he reaches the point of no return I stop, I circle his head with. He slid that cock back into my eager mouth, so far down this time that my lips were up against his abdomen, and back out again. Down and back. Down and back. Just feeling that glorious cock at the back of my throat. I had learned from an early age that there were just some women who were born to suck cock. They had the skills and the desire for it and they just didn't feel right about the world unless they had a mouth full of man meat. I always counted myself in that group of women because I.