Then she called her home and told them that there is some problem with her phone. She would come home in an hour.She: ThanksMe: It is ok. If you need ...nyone to talk to, I am hereShe: Thanks. But it’s late. You can leave.I offered to drop her but she refused. So I took my car and left. I drove for about a mile but I kept on thinking of her. I could not make up my mind to leave. So on the next U-turn I turned my car around and reached the office. She was still at the parking lot sitting on the. But when he started high school, I found a need to have us sleep in separate beds so I could help my son get a little detach from me. I managed to get two small single beds at each side of the wall and still have a small aisle in between the beds.As a cocktail waitress, my outfit is a bit sexy, showing much skin and legs. As a little boy, my son was curious and loved to watch me change into my short skirt and putting on my pantyhose. And he also liked to help me clip my bra. I didn’t find it. She is sucking my dick so hard I'm afraid she is going to suck it off. "MMMMM oh yeah, cunt. Suck my hard cock. Suck it down your pussy throat. MMMMM yeah, that's it you fucking faggot. MMMMMMMMMM, yeah bitch." I moanedagainst the cock in my mouth. The guy behind had a slighty bigher cock than my first rappost and as he started pushing against my ass harder and harder, it didnt hurt as much as expected. My cum dripping ass was well lubricated so Hus thrust felt oh so good. I moaned around. Laney screamed into Paulina's pussy, thankful for the little protection her leggings offered. "You're not getting me there fast enough", Paulina said, rubbing her twat back and forth on Laney's tongue. "Maybe you need something more degrading." She moved forward until her tight asshole rested on Laney's mouth. "Eat my dirty ass, slut. And get me off quick or I'm going to hit you again." Laney wanted to resist, to fight, but she knew it was useless. She would have no problem physically throwing.