She bent her head giggling. "Phew!" she said but then looking up, "It's rather a manly smell. Phwoar!" You're incorrigible." Yup. Going to offer me a ...uppa?" Since you ask so nicely."They released each other. Victoria went and sat at the table and Mark put the kettle on."Did you get your long weekend?" Yes," she answered happily. "No problem at all. Jean said she was surprised I wasn't asking for the whole fortnight." She did not add that Jean had said Mark was dishy."Great!" said Mark with a. She was just becoming aware of these feelings and she hadn't really thought about them or what they even meant. She did know that she never wanted these "sessions" to stop."You have a beautiful body, Tracy. I am glad you feel comfortable enough with me that you can be yourself around me."She smiled and looked deep into his eyes as she stroked his penis.With every motion up, then down, her tits bounced and wiggled. She noticed that, even though Mr. Goodson said her taking her top off was no big. " I "I dont know, I just wanna know if you forgive me, babe?" You "Yeah, nigga, but why yo shit on rock though?" I "Nigga, I'm sorry O.K." You "Yeah, well let me see it, pull ya drawls down." I pull my drawls down. You "You nasty ass nigga this shit is on rock" I "Cuz of you baby thats why." You "O.K. Well open ya legs up, hhhhah! Shlurp-Glurp-Slurp-Swollurp-Shhlurpy Glihshurp yeah give momma this pipe, shlurp sopple plop glurp, I'ma suck the dog shit out of this dick oooooh, Sluhhhlershy. He was staring at me with that sly smile again. When Sharon had finished closing the drapes, she walked over and stood next to me. He said, Both of you are to be quiet: no matter what! Judge Cooke said, Myra, lift your skirt I was hesitant, I guess too hesitant. He very firmly said it again. I reached down to the hem of my dress and pulled the skirt portion up. He was looking at me. I think it would be safe to say, that he was looking at my crotch area. The hem was to low for him to see my.