I played with it and drove her wild.She bucked harder now. She humped against my mouth with passion. Her moans echoed through the bedroom. Sweet juice... flowed out of her cunt. They stained my chin and cheeks. I massaged my clit as I sucked on hers.“Leyla! Daddy!” she shrieked. “Ohmygod, ohmygod!”Her hot juices squirted around my mouth.My friend came so hard. I shuddered as she bathed my face in her passion. I furiously frigged my clit, my orgasm building and building in me as I feasted on my. Michelle is dressed in her office power clothes looking every bit the sexy business bitch she can be. Jack sips his freshly brewed coffee while standing partially dressed for the office his large cock semi swollen in his underpants. "Chris can you give Michelle a lift to work ? I have an appointment in the opposite direction."Jack finishes getting dressed and dissappears out the front door.Michelle has her jet black hair pulled back from her face in a ponytail. Her black framed spectacles and. The passage went blindly in both directions, so, wrapping my gown around myself, I moved to the left.The passageway had a number of turns to it, however, since I kept my right hand on the banister railing on the far side, it was impossible for me to get lost. As I came around a corner, I was shocked into standing still, as I found myself on the opposite side of a window staring at Mrs. Rourke. Terrified that I had been discovered, I backed away, yet when she raised no scream of protest, I. ”She turned and walked away. Smiling inwardly, he stared at her perfect ass surrounded by the tight, straight skirt she wore and her defined legs supported by her black pumps. After waiting a couple minutes, he headed back to his office.The time until 5pm Saturday passed slowly for both of them. He thought about her and his feelings for her. She was different. This felt unlike his other sport fucking friends. In a very short time she had left an unexpected imprint on his psyche.Much the same.