Brennan's hand leave his mouth for a moment and hears the sound of a drawer being opened and closed. Soon, the skirt of his cheerleader outfit is rude...y shoved into his mouth. The normal taste and smell of cotton fabric permeates Joey's senses, as well as the familiar but new essence of Mr. Brennan's come.'Oh my God, He was jacking off into my skirt while he was on the phone earlier!' The thought sends Joey over the edge and he starts to come, his balls tightening and his cock flaring as the. Slow at first, picking up speed as I go. One finger isn't enough though, so I slip a second in. Mmm. I hook my fingers. I imagine they are the head of some cut rock hard cock, hitting my g spot. I move my other hand to my clit and rub it while my other hand continues to finger fuck my pussy. But still, I have this insatiable horny feeling. This isn't enough. I slide my ass down and off the toilet seat. Now my back is resting on the toilet seat, I'm looking down at my pussy as I continue to. They moved off in convoy and we went back inside. I looked round the hall and realised that something was missing. There wasn't a hint of Christmas in the whole house. Not an ornament, not a pine needle: nothing. Frau Kurtz went up to her room without a word. The soap operas were calling her. Ulrika and I looked at each other.'Come on kid, ' I said. 'Time for a little work. Only two hours though: aren't we lucky to be on holiday?' She smiled shyly.'Frau Kurtz goes tomorrow', she said, 'and cook. Now, she was in full mood shouting like a whore.She: “Yeah aa suck me to make me your bitch”Then I undressed her fully and then she was again sucking my cock like a proMe: “What a slut you are ”She: ” Yes, I am you slut ”Then, I take her to her bedroom, spread her legs and started sucking her pussy and fingering her at the same time, it was clean shaved and she was moaning badlyShe: ” aa ahaa moke me your whore you are the best marry me and fuck this bitch every day “,She: ” aa aaayya aaaha.