Ohhhhh yeahhhh…shove that hot little tongue in my pussy, bitch!’ Dr Morgan’s thighs began to quiver and she felt the wave building. She allowed...herself a broad wicked smile at the thought of gushing all over her plaything’s pretty face and started grinding the bud of her hard clit all over Jeanette’s lips. She was about to let loose when the sound of a familiar voice behind her hit her like a bucket of ice water. ‘Ahem! Is this a bad time to work on the estate papers, Claudia?’ said the the. We will start tonight.Hope to see you at 6.Your new Master,MateoHoly. Fuck. Elisa read the letter again. And again.Where was this coming from? she thought to herself. Mateo had never once made a move on her-- not that she hadn’t thought about it-- but she definitely was not expecting such a saucy and sexy letter from him. Nor was she expecting him to initiate any kind of sexual adventure. But, she had to admit, her panties were soaking and this was the most turned on she had felt in ages. Even. The helicopter landed at Sausalito airport and the tired architect got off. His car was waiting in the nearby parking lot and he headed wearily toward it. He felt oddly old and defeated, even though the building plans were going well. The encounter with Gloria had profoundly depressed him, and after the aggressive girl had left his hotel room, the middle-aged husband had felt used, and one question had burned hotly in his mind. What was Carolyn doing that night? He still thought about that as. She pressed harder and her hand was rotating and rotating as my breath quickened – she then moved so she was kneeling astride me and pushed her mouth on mine which was wide open as I was gasping and panting – we kissed so deeply and did our usual tongue entanglement routine – she was rubbing me all this time and by now my panties were really showing a very glistening large wet patch. We were not wearing nylons but both our dresses were nice and short. Her rubbing continued..oh how I love this.