I slide my mouth down over you once again, soaking your cock with my saliva as I move my head up and down on your shaft. You go deeper and deeper with...each stroke, your hands going to my head to push my hair out of the way and tug me down further onto you. Your hips start to work in an undeniable rhythm, slowly easing yourself out of my mouth before pressing the tender head back between my lips. I twirl my tongue all around you, simultaneously teasing your balls with my fingers. I squeeze them. For example when my Mum wears pantyhose which she hardly ever did, butwhen she did it was always just a pair from the local convenience storein any vague shade, but when Oona wears hose which she always doesthey're always tint and texture perfect with everything else she has onso I think now maybe you have an idea of what she looks like or the kindof woman she is. My second week I found out a little about the pains shetook to be a super uber personal assistant when she sent to me a. We hope you enjoy it.We were away for a week in Zante staying in a good class hotel that had a large open balcony complete with a private hot tub/pool.that we spent many a long afternoon splashing around in. I'd noticed the first time we used it that it was overlooked by the back of a rooftop bar and was visible to the staff whenever they were on a break. This particular afternoon Mrs O was was lounging in the pool and i was sitting on the side with my feet in the water watching her and. She moved quietly into their bathroom for her morning shower.She was quite miffed when she got out thirty minutes later and saw that Becky was still sleeping. She shook her head, releasing a small sigh. How could Becky sleep when she had classes to teach? Monica moved quickly to the bed to wake her up.“Get up!!” She commanded as she delivered a quick slap to Becky’s bare butt. The sting from the slap woke Becky up with a start. Monica’s cock twitched slightly as Becky rose from the bed, her.