She was incredible. She played with her pussy while she throated him, licking his balls at the same time.It was too much I couldn’t take anymore. I ...hot my lot into my underpants which I had taken off, cumming like I’d never cum before. I took one more look at them, and was amazed to see she had four fingers jammed in her sloppy pussy, and I thought she could take more. I sneaked back to my room and quietly closed the door.They were still going, and in fact, it didn’t go quiet for about fifteen. " Yeah, God, don't you just love office politics?" Oh, yeah," he shook his head. "That's the one thing I hated about not doing the trip to the city this weekend. I wanted to find out how it's going in our own little internecine struggle. What with all the stuff at the Courier and my regular job, I haven't been able to work on the book much in the last month or so. I try to write a few hundred words each day just to keep up progress, but I don't always manage it. I would really like to have it. Maybe what she wants is doable, you know? Maybe she wants me to be more of a friend or something.”“Sis, you know I’m here for you. Just say the word.”“I appreciate that, Ben. And I appreciate the fact that you didn’t berate me for the stupid thing I did in send those fucking pics to Mout’e.”“He knows about them then?”“Yeah, I stupidly asked him how he liked them. Then he told me he’d lost his phone.”“Shit, so that’s how creepy Paula got the pics.”“Yeah,” Bari replied forlornly. “Oh, shit, Mom’s. He’d be back in plenty of time. On the way home, Jack thought about what Miss Brookes would do if he forgot his homework. Would she keep me back after class? Would she strip off seductively? Would she turn round and push her ass and pussy into my face forcing me to eat her? No thought Jack, she’d just give me extra lots of homework and be severely disappointed in me. And he couldn’t have that. Not from Miss Brookes.Jack reached his front door before he even realised he was there. He unlocked.