I lean over and take one into my mouth. It tastes like perfume. I suck on it gently and reach for the other one. She moans as my mouth washes her nipp...e flesh. Immediately her nipples stand on end and they are huge. I gently gnaw on them and she squirms in her sleep.Not content with just the breast fondling, I reach for her thong and pull it down. It unwinds in a mass of nothingness and I pull it over her shoes. Staring at her tiny pussy, my cock rises harder than I can remember. I actually. It was an exhilaratingly naughty experience from my youth. And from the time when we met, Tom and I have never done anything like that. It only underscored Murphy’s exciting difference.”I continued with, “Besides the freshness of a different pair of lips and hands, Murphy’s loving-me-up like that was also a reaffirmation. I am used to being the hottest woman in the room. But at 42 I needed to know that I hadn’t lost it. The woman who I thought Tom was screwing was easily ten years younger and. Miss Lena put the test down. “The forty strokes will be given hard over your bare bottom." She looked up at Makaela without even a shred of compassion. “Now get out of my office.” Makaela recieved an email that she should report to Miss Lena’s office promptly at 12. Sweating in fear Makaela blinked and it was already 11:30. Terrified she got into her car and drove to the building housing her evil professor’s office. Miss Lena looked up. “You are ten minutes late, Makaela.” “I’m sorry ma’a-” was. "I'm sorry, I just had to go," she pointed out, sitting next to me. "So, what did you two talk about?" she pondered, glancing at me."Just how we met, but nothing else." Good," she said before she kissed me and took my hand in hers.Then they began going back and forth, but I couldn't follow the conversation at all.I just glared at her tits on and off. 'Son of a bitch, I only met her tonight, but she already got to me admit that I wanted to have sex with her. Just what kind of woman did Rashida.