One of the things I learned about myself working in the office was how much I truly enjoyed sucking cock, the different sizes and shapes and the diffe...ent tastes. Mr. C’s just took the experience to a whole different level for me. Sure, part of that was the size but an equal part was the man it was attached to. A few times at his home on a weekend day I could lie on the couch with him as he watched some sporting event: golf, baseball, football, whatever. My head would be on his abdomen and his. I blow on your pretty pink panties i can see through them already the wet patch clearly visible, your soaking wet and your pussy is begging for attention, i cant wait any more i pull you panties across and bury my tongue into you warm soaking wet pussy, the sweet taste tingles my taste buds the scent fills my nostiles.you let out a cry of pure pleasure, a cry for more as you push you ass backwards into my waiting face. i need more i crave more i rip off your panties and spread your ass cheeks. I can still remember that day when our Latin teacher Miss. Margaret came in the classroom with her cane in one hand and her books in the other. This strict lady always scared everybody and so we were standing silent waiting for her orders.“Everybody sit down!” she said, “… except you miss…”“Brown, mistress. Susan Brown.”“Excellent miss Brown. But now come over here and let us all know you better.”She moved from her desk reluctantly and went to position herself in the empty space in front of the. I saw that the hot water was a smart maneuver because it warmed up the vinyl covering and allowed me to stretch out comfortably right on topThe bath began and before long I was relaxing feeling her wet soapy fingers explore me from head to toe. She was expert at getting into the corners and odd places down deep between my legs and I willingly spread my knees wide for her skillful ministrations. It was at this point I started to get an unavoidable erection that was so hard I feared it would.