" She closed the mirrored door. With those last words, I felt adrenaline rush into my blood and felt myballs tighten and my cock pulse. I was scared, ... little nauseous and extremelyaroused. Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang. In a few moments, my Mistress walkedback into the room with a handsome businessman wearing an obviously expensivesuit. He was in his early forties, dark hair, and about six foot tall. He wasscolding her like she was a child in trouble. The next thing I knew, he had. When she opened the door I still remember the sight so clearly, she was wearing a green cotton saree. She welcomed me and turned her back towards me , that was the first time I saw her body, she was wearing a very deep-cut blouse from behind and her entire back was visible, I should, tell you the moment I saw her skin I was in love with her, her skin was flawless, not fair and not dark it clearly showed that she had a tan and a certain olive like glow in it.I just followed her quietly to her. She took several pictures of Ken and Jason before allowing them to get dressed and Lisa to let them back in. This time she was not mad, nor even pretended to be. She understood the real world was about to close in on her boyfriend and that he needed one last night of acting stupid. He hadn't been caught, was now safely back in Huntington Hall with his shorts on, and on his way to take a shower.Once Jason got out of the shower, Cecilia escorted him back to her room. Both of them knew she owed. He takes long strokes with his hand your open mouth is an inviting target. You look up at him saying, “yes come in my mouth, shoot your hot load on my face and mouth.” He strokes it faster and faster, than his white load explodes from the head of his prick, shooting it into your awaiting mouth, across your chin and breasts. He spreads the cum that landed on your chest, rubbing it around and massaging your breasts, gently teasing your nipples, as his hands brush against the clips. His hands.