She just comes dropping her head as she did.Her mouth opens and I watch as my cock disappears Into her mouth.She still to this day is the best cocksuc...er I've ever had. I've had my share too.As I can feel the head of my dick bouncing off the back of her throat. She comes up and does her signature move. She swirls her tongue around the head. Alot of girls use this move but the way she does it? I've never felt other than her.She takes it all the way down again. I put my hand on her head and hold. Mr. Allen—the school principal? She’d been so close to a climax, it felt like she was struggling back after being halfway over a waterfall. When she tried to turn around and look, Jason’s hand held her in place. “Let go, damn it. Where’s Mr. Allen? Is he coming in?” “No. He just drove by—probably going to check on his mother.” Jason’s teasing grin left no doubt that she’d been had, big time. “Jason Layton, I’m going to kill you.” To emphasize her point, she swung at his head. But they were so. Her body was in proper shape and she was a very neat and clean maid. When I saw her I told my roommate that we’ll keep this maid and she’ll cook dinner for us. He never knew my intention. I behaved normally for the first few days to let her become comfortable in a new place. I started making plans when my roommate was away and I was alone in the flat.Soon I started drawing naked pictures of a guy pressing and sucking the boobs of a naked female with her penis in her cunt on a piece of paper. I. Their tiny flames seemed to mirror the stars above as she moved between them, tending to her garden of lights. He lingered patiently, his mind intent on mischief, as she went about her task, carefully manipulating her tripod and photographing her glittering garden, her Tuesday night?s homework, overdue, as he knew from the email she had sent him that morning. He knew, too, that she thought him to be still overseas, and wouldn?t expect him back for a week at least.At length she seemed finished,.