I went round to her flat last Saturday evening as usual, and I couldn’t help noticing that her mannerisms were slightly different on this occasion, ...ut thought no more of it at the time. She was more extrovert than I had ever known her to be on that day. Normally she was a little shy about having sex, and I usually had to work her up to it, but this time she couldn’t wait to get me into bed. I was as you can imagine, well happy with this new turn of events, being such a randy little sod.Once we. It was so horny making this beautiful body so messy and sticky. The cream on her face had run into her hair which was sticking to her face, I thought it was time to get really messy and started squirting chocolate sauce all over her. Not placing it on her now just swing my hand around spraying it anywhere, she was screaming with laughter as I was throwing cream on her at the same time as the sauce. Next, I got the honey it was very runny and extremely sticky, I poured it onto her in her hair. She cries out and I imagine that I hear my name as she cums again in front of me, this time I can only watch as her entire, sexy body shivers and trembles as her orgasm rips through her.she opens her eyes and drops her head to look at me....she pulls the toy from her pussy and tosses it on the ground in front of me telling me to clean it up.I bend forward, my ass in the air as she climbs down from her throne again. I reach for the still buzzing toy with my mouth knowing I am never allowed to. She smiled at him and ruffled her long hair that was a deep black, much like his own and his father’s. His father, Herb was engrossed in a newspaper. George’s father was an overweight, balding salesman. He was very successful and the family lived quite well, but it came at price. George rarely saw his father, as he was always on the road. George took a seat next to his mother, who patted his back and handed him a section of paper. “Now, George, here is that permission slip that your teacher.