He answered the door and asked me what I needed, thinking he forgot about what he said I asked if he could help me with my math since mom was at work....He said sure come on in. He guided me to the dining table and I took out the math book and notebook. We worked on it for about thirty minutes and he asked if I needed a break. I said sure.He went to the fridge and came back with two bottles of coke. He sat and moved his chair closer. He asked how my little problem was,I said much better now. I. I was so turned on. He left. I got up and headed straight to the jacuzzi which is opposite the counter where he sits. He was stood up so again I removed my towel and hung it up. He would have had a clear view of my ass as I climbed into the water. I turned on the bubbles and lay back. Every time I opened my eyes he was looking at me so I would let my cock rise to the surface of the water. He then was in front if his counter tidying up when I noticed him peeving on me from behind a pillar. He. He was drawing back either a small Celebes ox with a bad complexion or a well-battered fist."Hey!" I said, jumping backward and slipping on one or two dropped sports sections of the Rocky Mountain News, but managing to remain as upright as a Baptist preacher thinks he is--and in the path of imminent danger.Okay, so "Hey!" wasn't a grandiloquent speech, and you'd expect better from a famous author. Or from an infamous one (I always get those two words mixed up). I didn't have time to reinvent. There was no hesitation on her part as she sank her mouth over his erection and he pulled the straps off her shoulders, allowing her ample tits to flop out and while she sucked he pulled and squeezed her fast growing nipples. He came with a gush and a grunt while pushing her head down so that his entire cock was somewhere down her throat and held her there till she sucked every drop of cum from his balls. He released her, she lifted her head and cum and saliva dribbled from her mouth, he gave.