Not to mention, you suck cock better than any waitress I ever had. If you can keep up the act and keep your mouth shut about this, you can keep workin... as long as you want," he continued much to my relief. I was about to go and fix myself up when Carl stopped me again. I was confused. My relief was beginning to slip away. "There is just one more thing," he said. "Now that you don't have to hide what's under your skirt from me, I believe it's time that I finally get to fuck that hot little ass.". Soon, I felt my orgasm coming on, so I grabbed my T-shirt, and laid it on my chest and abdomen. "Why did you do that?" she asked. "Because I'm going to cum soon, and I don't want it all over me." I said. "What's cum?" she asked. "My semen, the stuff that makes babies", I told her. As she took me into oblivion, I shot rope after rope of baby-makers all over the shirt. After the first rope, she stopped. "For Christ's sake", I told her, "Don't stop NOW!" So she kept right on going.After I was done. There is no need for academic formalities in my kitchen. Come and have coffee and tell me what you have found. We have not opened the box in your absence. Frank would not hear of it.” At the mention of his name, Frank stepped through the kitchen door and embraced the couple.“Yes, please call me Madeleine,” she said as Frank led her back into the kitchen. They sipped coffee from Rolf’s countertop espresso machine with satisfaction. It was much better than the hotel coffee.“We have a clue to the. Lightly I kissed her nipples and licked her tits as pleasurable moans fled out of her mouth and her body met my kisses one by one. Rachel loved it when I swirled my tongue around her pointy nipples and when my hands grabbed a hand full of her tits to squeeze. My cock had slipped through the slit in my boxers and was pressed up against her wet panties which begged to be stripped off of her body. I reached up and pulled the sides of her panties down and stripped them off of her long legs at which.