I felt his body give out a tremor as he felt the cream covered head touch him there, and by holding my prick in place with my body weight, put my hand... onto his hips. ‘Now relax,’ I said, repeating myself and then leaned in closer to him, looking down to see the head start to slowly disappear. I could feel the tightness already as it was beginning to be compressed as it moved ever more inside him and he gave out a gasp at having his ring expanded to accommodate my prick. Then suddenly, it was. My name is Robert Kincade. I'm a reporter with the Times-Union. The paper sent me to do a story and take pictures of Miss Miller and the work she does. You two obviously know each other. Would you mind talking to me for a moment?" Alright. Let me get back in this chair. I can't stand up long much anymore."When she was seated, he squatted down beside her and took out the micro-recorder. It would easier than writing notes in that position."Do you mind if I record this?" No, why not. There's. By now Carol isn’t as calm as she had been just seconds ago. Erin knows first hand that their young student’s tongue is skillful. “Fuck.” Carol mutters as she arches against the hands on her body and the tongue between her legs. She shakes her head as she makes room for the lips on her neck. “S-She's, um, sucking my clit." She whispers as Erin pinches her nipples in just the right way. Erin looks down toward the brunette who has looked up at them when Carol started talking. Her own pussy. This wasn't our usualroutine, but I thought that maybe a little showering together might leadto some sex later tonight. I went to the bedroom and stripped off myclothes, dumping them in the hamper.By the time I entered the bathroom it was already warm and muggy withsteam from floor to ceiling. I could hear the hissss of the shower andthe patter of water dripping off her body onto the shower floor below.I moved to the curtain and pulled back the corner to peek inside. Shewas facing away from.