I could feel him almost about to leave me completely. A sudden bulge pulled my open lips apart. It had to be his head. That giant purple mushroom. The... he pushed back in. I couldn’t help but release a moan. Ean pulled his teeth up with my bottom lip still in them and then let it loose. He dropped his lips back down and pushed his tongue into me.His fingers and thumbs were rolling my rock hard nipples between them. I could feel my orgasm impending, slowly building, but it wasn’t as fast as I. There was no pretence of checking anything. He just wanted to (and could) feel her helpless cunt.Her arse was already quite red.“Right. Mr Harding. The slipper?”“Why thank you.” was the reply. “And Mr Jones, could you just check those tits stay on the table? There’s a good man.”She felt the sole of the slipper address her naked arse. A couple of soft pats.Then ‘SPLAT'Jo reared up as a wave of pain shot through her. Barely able to recover… ‘SPLAT’'SPLAT SPLAT’Then a pause.“I’m afraid her tits. Now, years later, here I am, a project manager in the construction business building regional shopping malls. My next job was a huge new shopping mall in the affluent Mountain Brook area of Birmingham, Alabama. As it was, that was where Maurice and Miriam had taken up residence. My wife was talking to her little sister one Sunday afternoon the week before I needed to be in Birmingham and was surprised that she had asked if I could stay with them to save my per diem. My wife knew that her sister. ....he had to get up to talk to Mr. Rios. I slipped the pictures and a note into his biology binder for home..The note said: " I noticed that you were so aroused when you were with me doing our labs last Tuesday. I could see a big bulge in your pants. Don't be embarrassed, I liked that. It made me feel really good that you would feel that way about me............Do you ever masturbate? I'll bet you do. Do you like to jack off to pictures? I sent you a few.If you smile when you see me Monday,.