She was rich 2.She was classy as hell 3. She is married. She wore a sleevless blouse with lots of perforations on her blouse from behind too revealing...2/3rd of her white smooth back. She was laughing naughtily a lot over some jokes they were cracking and as soon the moment arrived and our eyes met. Her radiant eyes saw me and we looked at each other from 50 metres away head to toe.There was something mischevious about this woman , she had nice bosoms (maybe 36) and her cleavage was taking. " A nightmare? What about?" Being smothered by Nurse Jones."Clare looked down at my face, held against her breasts."I'm not smothering you, am I?"I snuggled closer to her."No, Clare, you are just loving me. I appreciate these."I kissed each breast carefully through the thin silk of her nightdress."Are you OK if I go back to bed?" Yes, thank you Clare. Even if I have a spasm I think your precautions should protect me."Clare hugged me as tightly as my body would take before kissing me. She left.. She began to run her tongue up his stalk with long, fluid sweeps, lapping him from root to knob. She sighed as the tasty delicacy registered on her tongue. The tip of her tongue touched his cock-head, drew back, and touched him again. She flattened her tongue out and began to lave the head of his dick with fluid, slurping strokes, as if her tongue was a brush and she was painting it with a coating of saliva. Morgan groaned. His thighs began to flutter with tension. He braced his knees to steady. ”She frowned at me for a second and we continued.When we reached the door, we found it ajar, and the lights along the hallway suddenly dimmed for a few seconds before resuming their normal illumination.She pointed at the door. “That wasn’t open when we came through earlier.”I nodded in agreement. Jade sped up to get to the door.She pulled it open and fog poured out into the hallway. “What the hell?” she asked, stepping back as if someone had splashed her with something dirty.I glanced at Rho,.