Men must thank to God for creating women for us.I prepared tea for Leena and myself and both sat in front of computer in adjacent chairs. Her fragranc... was making me crazy and I wanted to control myself. Women needn¡¦t to wear any perfume, they are gifted with natural perfume of love. While teaching her, I was taking chance to touch her arms, some time, I tapped her shoulders when she understood what I explained. She was becoming friendlier to me and we chatted after finishing the classes. I. Lifting herself off his lap, she spun around and dropped to her knees; gripping the sides of his boxer shorts she yanked them down quickly and then slid her hands up the inside of his legs and started to tease his balls. She licked his shaft and then slowly placed the tip in her mouth and sucked and swirled her tongue around the head of his cock.She felt Michael place his hands on her head and she took her mouth off his cock. “Strictly speaking, you shouldn’t be touching the dancer, but I think. I love being Burt! I love being a man! So I'm stupid... so what! There's nopoint fighting against it! For the next six days I'm going to enjoy it! I'm going to enjoy being a man! 5 Burt was in a whirl, looking at all the beautiful outfits of the dancersat the ball. It was a far cry from the hjinks that took place at theoccasional dances she'd attended at Griply village hall. Everyone was soelegant and rich. They carried themselves with such dignity and reserve. Obviously she was never going to. “Do you wish Di was doing this?” she said with a smile.“Oh, Yea. Soo much, that pussy is soo hot.”Di! That's my name!I looked more closely at the screen.The video they were watching was me wanking to their video last time I was babysitting!My cheeks flushed, I felt hot all over with embarrassment.There I was on their telly with three fingers squelching in and out of my cunt.Just as I was letting all this sink in, Pete let out a gasp and a fountain of cum shot into the air. Then another spurt,.