I ask her dad where she is and he tells me she’s working but will be in tonight later she’s just doing a early bar shift.It gets to 10 o clock and...Emily arrives she’s dressed in a tight pencil skirt and black shirt that’s was to small for her awesome tits I can see the buttons straining and a nice amount of cleavage.She saddles up beside me and puts her head on my shoulder.Her dad asks'what’s wrong with you'She replies'Im tired need to sleep''well you better get home then young lady and stop. "Just a little make-up." I never agreed to that." Oh, go with the flow we have plenty of time to get cleaned back up."I sat there while she pulled open a drawer took out some pallets andother items and began to work on my face in about half an hour she hadfinished with a pink lipstick."There not just sit still a minute."I heard her rummaging about and then the words, "Ah here it is."She came behind me and pulling back hair she said, "Shut your eyes."I felt her pulling on my had and pushing and. For variety, I’d direct an occasional hit to her thighs or lower back, but her ass was more fun.I was really wailing away on her and began to work up a sweat despite the air conditioning. This initial paddling must have gone on for five minutes. Jasmin lifted her knees to avoid more punishment, and I was ready for something different.I was rock hard. “Now, bitch, you can serve me. Lick me all over.”Jasmin had an incredibly talented tongue that she used to good effect. She gave me sloppy wet. As I grew up, my interest for sex was increasing and whenever I saw girls of my age or older than me, I used to stare and several thoughts started building up in my mind day by day. When I was studying engineering, I was away from home. I used to go home only on holidays. There was one housemaid who was working in my home. She was a very pretty married woman in her early thirties. I used to tease her, but at the same time I never missed a chance to praise her beauty. She took it very casually..