”Karen would have said something, but her mouth was full and her hands were all that was keeping her upright as Morgan started pulling and tugging o... her pantyhose and panties. “Next time, stockings, no pantyhose. And these granny-panties have got to go.”Karen thought, “Next time?”Morgan pushed her down on the counter, her ass in the air and then she spit on the crack of Karen’s ass and started rubbing it down until she felt her asshole. More spit and in seconds Karen’s mind was leaving her. . I want to see her bare soft hands.The night I cant sleep well by thinking about tomorrow. Next day morning I walk up early and I cleaned myself well and put some perfume and went to college. I was waiting for lunch time with excitement I didn’t listen any topic. Once lunch break starts I made some excuse with friends and I run to her room. I knock her door and she opens with a wild smile.I was shell-shocked with her dress. She is in a sleeveless sari with hairs tied on top of the head. She just. . its big and jussy but mostly its wet on it head... that is something that i dream off many times... a perfect cock must have also a perfect cockhead..with no other word i start licking the cockhead with my tongue and the same time my right hand is teasing his big, full of cum, balls... i'm liking it for 5 minutes or more before i wil put it all in my mouth and start to suck his hard and full erected cock...he starts to making noises as he get hornyer from second to second...sudnely the door. Sitting upright in my own chair, I kept my distance and explained, "Not trying to hurt you."Blinking rapidly, Elyse studied me for a few seconds, weighing my words before nodding rapidly. I started to relax, but when her head kept nodding rapidly with no sign of stopping, I started to worry about Elyse's mental stability.But she explained while nodding, "I know you're not. I know ... I know..." Her voice trailed off as her gaze turned to the side while she kept nodding, as if in doing so she.