I use my right hand to guide my hardened cock in between your lips quickly. I hear you moan and I lace my right hand on the other side and begin pump...ng your mouth hard.I feel you struggle as you open your throat a little more each time but I only bring my left hand under your chin and hold you tighter. I notice your hands raise to hold my hips and then I notice that your legs are closed all prim and proper. I say "Now now, I thought you wanted to get fucked?" so I use my foot to push your. I have done everything I can to prove that I am trustworthy but you have just become more and more overbearing." You can't tell me how I..." Celeste started"Shut up and look at these," Tracey snapped. Mouth open at her daughter's unprecedented impertinence, Celeste reached shakily for the envelope Tracey had slid across the table. It could not contain anything good, her instincts told her."I have not seen the pictures and I do not want to. I want to preserve some of the respect I once had for. They’re going to be stopping back later for the meeting. Don’t worry, Ryan does have a better half, she’s up there.’ She waved a hand in the vague direction of the stage. On it was a stunningly sexy girl, black hair cut into a neat bob with a fringe that fell across her face, wearing a very short, tight skirt and boots. She was belting out some sexy R’n’B number, but they were both so taken with her appearance that they failed to recognise the song. ‘That’s Michelle…’ her husband said, proudly.. Despite her advancing years, Marie LaRousse was quite an attractive and petite female in her late thirties. She had the most beguiling smile and her derriere was fought over by male admirers many times in her early years of service in the House of Sensuality.Her body was aching from the spirited games the nasty pair had subjected her to. Several times she wanted to shout out, "Enough is enough!"But she had continued in her role of a submissive schoolgirl for the entire session and had satisfied.