When I felt like I was ready to pop, I had her kneel and suck me off. I came quickly, needless to say. By this time she was quite hot and bothered her...elf, so I had her lie on my bed, and ate her out as well as I knew how from Laura's instructions. I was certainly no expert -- she was only the second girl I had done it to -- but she seemed pretty happy, having an orgasm after only a couple of minutes of patient licking.And yes, I did help her with her essay. When my Mom got home from work Tracy. It`s really cold tonight.”“I`m not cold.” Said Sophie, stiffening as she felt his hands encircling her waist from behind.“Your nipples say different.” He whispered, his hands moving to cup her heavy breasts. He was right thought Sophie; her nipples really were pushing against the taut dress. His hands roamed freely across her tits, caressing the rigidity of her nipples, squeezing and pushing them together. “We should go inside.” He breathed, pushing her towards the door. Sophie was on sensory. . w-wonderful... ohhhh M-Master... I truly am your slave!” Was it true?I sincerely hoped it was!Birgit began to get even more agitated. If this was simulated, it was wonderful acting. But I began to get the impression it wasn’t simulated. Those blue eyes were glazing, her mouth began to sag and gape. There was salivaoozing out of her lips.“O-O-Ohhhh... M-Master... I... I’m... going to c-come...yes... ohhh... yessssss... oooooh... Master... may I come?”“You may, slave,” I said, beginning to fuck. She was very sweaty and was slipping from the matron's grasp as the cock worked deeper inch after inch into her pussy. Soon it would reach the depth where her pussy's own lubricant would betray her and there would be no holding it back. Even now she could feel the moisture being buttered onto her each time he pulled back, the head of his cock pumping her pussy like a Texas oil derrick. She wanted to surrender to the pleasure but something made her continue to struggle with the matron who.