When we arrived at my room, I told Tom that I would only be a moment and went into the bathroom to get changed. However, when I returned from the bath...oom, I was dressed in only a robe. I explained to Tom, "I believe this is the portion of the night that you have the opportunity to pay for your meal."Although surprised, Tom was quick to agree and ask me what I had in mind. Tom allowed me to lead him to the side of the bed, where I lifted the bed spread to reveal restraints secured to the frame. ..that's for damned sure. Look how still them nips are. Let me touch....gotta feel them hard beauties...wow...feel them k**do...so firm....mine are...ok...yours are perfectomundo....heehee." Sylvia continued to stroke and explore Joyce's heaving breasts, tweaking the nipples playfully. Joyce just stood and watched her friends hands, move and excite her responsive flesh. She wondered if this was part of her dream, present or past...she wondered if she should return the pleasure that her friend. Now her boobies were free and poured my mouth b/w them.My one hand went into the panty aur uski choot masalne laga, vo moan karne lagi aaaahhh fuck me hard yar, chod de saale. I was licking her boobs and cleavage and biting them. She took out my lund aur masalne lagi. Meine apne lund uske chucho ke bich me daal diya aur hilane laga. Aur uski chikhe badne lagi. Mera lund usne apne mooh me liya chusne lagi aur me uski choot ko chaatne laga, 69 position me hum log bot feel me tha.. Aaahhh.Bas fir. ” “Hmm, okay. I wonder why he wants to see you even though you got a perfect score. And why are you sitting on his chair?” “You know how cool Mr. Reynolds is, he’s not going to mind.” “He is a good teacher, isn’t he.” “So why are you here?” “I was looking for Mr. Reynolds too. I needed to talk to him about Matt.” “What did he do?” “We broke up.” “Oh, I’m sorry, that jerk.” “He is. Anyway, I guess I wanted to talk about it with Mr. Reynolds… just to.