A slightly concerned Sandra put down the paperwork and made her way over to Loo's desk."You okay, hon?" Sandra asked gently while giving the little As...an a quick once over. "You don't seem like your regular self." Loo used a handkerchief to wipe a thin film of sweat from her forehead and replied, "I-I'll be all right, I just feel a little light headed." Now Sandra was really getting concerned! Loo's face was a pasty white and her eyes didn't have their usual sparkle. Now taking control of the. It was still hard, twitching, and Jess lost herself in it as her body began burning with pleasure. "Oh god!" she whimpered softly, knowing her brother was watching, and closed her eyes, riding the pleasure of her orgasm. It trickled through her in warm waves of heat, making her heart race and legs tremble. She blinked, breathing through her nose, and looked at her brother's softening manhood as her body began to relax, the trembling stopping, until she was left sweaty and breathless on her. Soon she was deep-throating him, taking that long cock of his in her throat before easing back some to breathe. She had done that five or six times when Greg erupted as she took him in her throat again, and he pumped his cum down her throat and into her belly. Sylvia leaned against his legs for a short time breathing heavily when he had finished before taking him back in her mouth again to suck and lick him clean.“Now you’ll be able to last in me a long, long time tonight,” she told him, as he. Dan just stood there and watched, his cock growing hard with the strangeness of this sexy British woman who just walked in off the street and was now pissing at his feet. When Carly was done, she stood up, walked to him and put her arms lightly around his neck. In her sexy accent she said, “I seem to have forgotten my wipes. Could you, perhaps, assist me?” and with that she spread her legs and leaned back jauntily against the wall. Dan wasted no time in kneeling down and lifting her skirt..