Her eyes fluttered and started to roll toward the back of her head and if my hands had not been massaging her breasts I am sure she would have crashed...down on my chest. The pain from having my cock squeezed by her tight, tight pussy was exquisite and I cannot remember enjoying myself more.After a half a minute or so Susan seemed to collect herself and started sliding her overstretched pussy up and down my shaft, slowly at first with short strokes and then faster and faster with longer and. She wiggled her hips out of her skirt and kicked it to her side and sat down at the edge of her desk and pulled me close, bending over for me to kiss her. She then grabbed my head and shoved it between her legs. I took the hint and pushed her black laced thong to the side and began to eat out her pussy. She tasted very good, I nibbled on her lips as I fingered her. “Oh Jasooonnnnnnn.” She moaned and began to pull on my hair, “Earn your grade, oh yeah, eat my tight pussy, I need you so bad.” I. “You, um ... really want me to do what she said, Tiger?” CC asked in a small voice as I could hear her starting to pee.“Yeah, I got hard just hearing that, Babe! You don’t have to be shy, my little Butterfly. I want you to be with me, okay? So get your sweet little butt in here, and do exactly as my sister commanded you to. Got it?” I said while doing my best to make my voice sound seductive.“Okay, David. I want to, I was just shy around your sister. I ... I really want to do what she told me. It's sort of anearly wedding present, but you can only keep it for tonight, I'm afraid." You have got him a stripper, excellent," said Pete, a guy I had been toschool with but hadn't seen for six years until I invited him to thewedding."A stripper? Are you sure that's a good idea," Sam butted in, he was acautious, nervous kind of guy and that was reflected here by his being theonly person other than me a little worried about where the conversationwas headed, "I mean, what's Gina gonna think.