He looked into her eyes and asked, “How long did you watch him?” He could see the excitement in her eyes when she said, “Longer than I should ha...e, but I seemed to be unable to move as I watched.” “Did you see him cum?” he asked. Her face was flushed now. “No, I didn’t. I was finally able to walk away, but I could hear him making noise and knew that he was probably close.” “I think that you enjoyed watching,” he told her. Michelle had been looking down at her hands in her lap, but she looked up. I was fortunate to have three of my girls taking the course as an elective. This meant that on days that they didn't have practice; at least one of them would be at my house for some individual tutoring. Sometimes one or the other of them would complain of tightness in their muscles and ask for a leg massage. I was reluctant at first but over time it became a regular thing. It got to the point that all three of them would get the treatment every time they came over. Oh, the things a guy has to. The moans get louder and louder, you try to force my fingers into you and that’s when you feel me undo your seatbelt, take a firm grip of your hair and force your face down toward my cock. I undo my zipper with one hand and my cock springs free. You look at it and want to take it all in, I say “What do you want?” no response, just breathing as you try to take my cock in your mouth, I repeat myself louder “What do you want, slut?”You take a deep breath and realise you’d not even spoken; you. She introduced me to Heather Parton, a cute brunette, and an auburn haired pixie, Dani Smithson. She said both ladies were long-time friends and former cheerleaders with her at Tuscaloosa Academy. Kaleigh then laughed and said I was in for a surprise later in the church service, but none of them would give me a clue as to the nature of the surprise.I was left hanging in mild suspense as we said a quick goodbye to the ladies and made our way to Steven and Tammy’s pew. Kaleigh kissed her mom and.