-Michael? “she said-yes, mom I replied-can you come over here? “she replied-Sure “and up I wentWhen I got into the kitchen I was held back by th... sight that I saw, she was naked by only wearing her apron, and high heels, the sun cut right through the entire room and showed of her curves, still stunned I just stood there but other parts of my body were already reacting to her display, she seemed unfazed but my reaction, she continued to make some sandwiches and kept working like everything was. As she came down, Yakhir used his tongue to gently clean up her juices from her pussy. His cock whacked him between his thighs, dripping in anticipation for what he knew in his head couldn't happen. He wanted to lie on top of her desperately but held back."Come up here," Adilah ordered with a hushed command. "I want you to straddle my head and put your cock in my mouth. You can't fuck my pussy but you can fuck my mouth at least." But you'll have to swallow all my cum," Yakhir pointed out, "and. I do you nairs. Make you pletty. Vely pletty." What the hell was I saying? I struggled to gain composure. I held myhand up to my face to rub my forehead and was met by slender brownfingers with the most beautiful French nails. I was transfixed for amoment. Pamela interrupted my thoughts. I struggled to understand her.It seemed so hard to think and to concentrate. "Yes," she smiled. "I think I'd like you to "nail" me." "Oh!" I found myself exclaiming. "Yes. I make you pletty. Hail. Baron bailed me out because he knew I couldnt call my parents. After that he took over my training and I made a promise to him that it would never happen again. He promised me the consequences would be ugly it if did. Now it has and I will pay the penalty, He explained. Silk was sick at the thought still, But I didnt get hurt and no one went to jail. All I ended up with were bruises, she argued. Michael sighed, Silk it doesnt matter how bad it was. What matters is that it happened again. I made.