With deliberate gentleness, he played, arousing her even more. Daphne groaned, arching her back so that her hips pushed upward to meet his gentle stro...es. But Leander placed his hands on her hips, restraining her movements. ‘I want to enjoy you,’ he murmured against her lips before she could even complain. ‘Slowly…’ Groaning, not much out of disappointment as out of longing, Daphne ceded all control to the general. Leander moved his face away from hers, staring into her eyes as he continued. I could hardly breathe; my nose was almost pushed up herasshole and her wet gash was grinding into my mouth. I licked andsucked and wormed my tongue right up inside that wonderfully warm fucktunnel. Then I felt the most wonderful thing of all: My cock sliding intothe warm cavern of her mouth. She struggled, but couldn't get my thickshaft in very deep because her mouth was pretty small and my cock ispretty good sized. Soon her head was bobbing up and down rapidly asshe sucked the last three. The image itself had lots of built in depth. I had Juan find me an old patio door and mount it beside a couple of large widow frames. Giving a view of the city scape through an antique penthouse opening. I planned on changing the view every once in a while.I did not have anything happening during that week so when Lynn called on Tuesday evening and wanted Cathy’s picture ready for the graphic artist on Friday, I told her to bring Cathy over on Wednesday after lunch.“We will be there by 1PM for. You two enjoy lunch, remember what I said.”Principal Weiss got up, adjusted her skirt, and walked off. She felt embarrassed, face flushed, and lucky they were not caught in a more provocative moment.“Everything okay, Massa?” Michelle asked.“Yeah, she just wanted to make sure I didn’t fuck one of the students. You know, race war stuff.”“Was that everything?”“What do you mean?”Michelle ran a finger along the desk Principal Weiss sat at. A glossy shine covered the manicured finger.“Looks like.