Chris pulled away. "I love your tits," he whispered as his hand covered one large orb. He found her nipples and began to play with them. "Oh God that...s making my pussy leak," Melissa hissed. "Suck them." Chris didn't have to be told twice. He pushed the sweater up and freed both large breasts. His head dropped and he took one hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked on that one for a long time before moving to the other. "God you're so good with your mouth." That was the signal that Chris was. A look out of the window had given her quite a shock. She recognised the road outside at the end of the long garden. It was The Bishop's Avenue! One of her friends at school had lived here - one of her very much richer friends! This man - her rescuer - wasn't merely nice. He was nice and extremely rich with it!Being nice was good. Being rich was even better. Being nice AND rich was to attain heights of goodness that the majority of us can only dream of!She reached the hallway and saw an open. I watch the lips of her bare cunt grasp my cock as it slid in and out, and her little pink anus was moist and pink, and twitching with the rhythm. I would like to have fucked that little hole, but I knew I was too big, and while many women do not like anal intercourse, almost all enjoy having their assholes stimulated. When I felt her pussy begin to quiver and slightly contract, in advance of another orgasm, I could feel my own cum beginning to rise. I used the tip of my nail to tickle the. Turning her head looking over her shoulder she smiled and said You really enjoyed it I see. What? I MUMBLED and following her eyes I realized I shamed myself again with my problem....embarrassment on my face I turned to hide my problem...as she slipped into her room closing the door....Running into the bathroom slamming the door in embarrassment...I took of my cloths and got into the bath....Doing my breathing and relaxing to calm the problem downIt's not working I thought to myself....a.