“I’ve put my address on it and my telephone number ... oh, where are they?” They are sat at the top of my bag exactly where I placed them 10 min...tes ago and my deceitful fingers are deliberately rummaging beneath them.“Ah, here they are.” I produce them with a flourish and place the pair of them in front of Robert.“Look, see, here’s my address ... I’m using a perfectly polished fingernail to highlight the relevant details.“... and telephone number and ... um ... Jonathon said you might have a. She said pls do.. I’ve thirsting for this moment. Then I asked..Me: Priety what are you wearing now?She: PJ and I wouldn’t mind you removing it for me..Me: Naughtily asked: And under PJ?She: mmmm ya..Me: what color panty and bra?She: Sexy Pink bra and delicious red panty…Me: Baby I love you … I wanna fondle your tender breast, crease them while my tongue play with your tongue..She: Baby I feel it.. Do it more.. aaaShe: My Pj too loose for your hand to get inside it… ahh..mmm.Me: Well then I’ll. Fill ... my ... pussy ... with... cum,” she manages to get out while bobbing her head up and down on the boy.Lewis cannot deny how great it feel being deep throated by the woman who gave birth to him, all the while her hands twist on the base of his shaft. Plus, he convinced himself, this time she is in control, coming onto him. It helps. Joyce slurps and gulps away her son’s meaty monster while her hands jerk what is left of him, lubricated by her saliva. She wants to feel him pump her pussy. I was introduced to Kevin the photographer, who looked me up and down and smiled."Very nice love," he said, "Love the outfit." Shit I thought, I had forgotten in my excitement, that I was still wearing my school uniform. I started to feel very relaxed now the pill was working. Every thing was cool and warm and cosy, the lights started to flash and I could hear Kevin's voice telling me to move about."Lets get rid of the uniform shall we," he said. Yeah right about time, I hated wearing it. Still.