"Can't I put on my pants, Mom?" You just sit right there and be quiet, young man," Carol admonished with faked anger. Her heart was pounding furiously...as she glanced through the slick pages of the magazine. It was filled with dozens of sharp clear photos of a handsome couple fucking and sucking. Carol felt her pussy creaming as she looked at photos of the man's long thick cock being shoved into the woman's pussy, mouth or ass. Near the back of the magazine she came across a full-page photo of. " Now I grabbed his hair and started ramming this cock down his throat. In and out I went, paying no attention to his gags just like he's done to me in the past. I put the whole thing down his throat and just held it there. He tried to back off but I wouldn't let him. Finally I pulled it out and began spanking his slobbery lips with the head. "Open up" I said after a few spanks to the mouth and again I started ramming it down his throat. "Ok that's enough bitch" I said " now turn your ass. I nervously said that it wasn't hard to tell, even in her business attire, that there was plenty to show off. I told her that from where I was sitting, it looked to me like she had everything needed to make a man very happy. She said that her flirtations led to a physical relationship with Ron, her professor, and that she found out he was a "boob guy." It turns out that her cleavage shots really rocked his world and he apparently admitted later that sometimes after she left his office, he. I tweak her nipple as my hand moves back down to her wet pussy. I lightly patted her as I watched her bit her lip. The sound of her wet pussy being slapped was very sensual. Each time my hand came down on her unprotected pussy she let out a soft moan. Her nipples still make her arousal obvious. I then softly pushed 2 fingers into her sopping wet pussy. She gasped at the abrupt intrusion but quickly began to moan with each stroke until she could hold her words no more. “Please Master, may your.