Angie took the stool and dived down to suck my cock. She knew her stuff. I wondered how many cocks have been sucked by the Generations girls. I couldn...��t come up with a number, but I was thinking, these 3 must have seen more cocks then the men’s room at Grand Central Station. Angie was giving me one hell of a good blow job. She sucked and licked and lapped and teased and slurped it like a pro. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her mouth on me. I thought she stopped for air. I was surprised when. Mr. Edwards had asked for a late night meeting, and the school was deserted. I closed the classroom door, and adjusted my shirt before taking a seat beside him. This shirt had a tendency of slipping sideways, letting my ample DD cleavage show. Mr. Edwards is just the kind of man that makes my heart beat a little faster. He is over 6 feet tall with dark chocolate skin, a beautiful smile, and strong hands. I'm only 5'2, with light brown hair, hazel eyes and curves in all the right places."I. The hamper was full now, I'd need to come back and do another load. As I went down the stairs to the first floor, I saw a couple walking toward me. The girl was looking at me and giggling. She pressed her head against the man's shoulder. The man laughed and pulled her close. "It's one'a them sissy boys. I heard they do the women's work around here," he laughed. He held up his hand and I stopped a few feet in front of him. "You doin' the laundry, Nancy?" I lowered my eyes and muttered, "yes". He. Ooh yes, tight is the word.As she buried her cock to the hilt she was moaning and grinding hercock. She slowly withdrew her cock and slowly pushed back in. I couldfeel her cock's veins and feel her wonderful mushroomed head graze myprostate on the in and out strokes. It was absolutely electric.My have you learned some little tricks quickly. Milking my cock withyour pretty, tight ass. That's it Ana move with me. Oh yes so good. Bythe moaning I can tell you're enjoying yourself.I was like an.