I can feel myself leaking onto the sheets, completely unable to resist the pleasure in my body. It seems like forever before he makes his way down my ...ower back, playfully squeezing my ass before torturing me by massaging each leg. His magic hands work their way up my inner thigh, teasing the crease where my pussy and leg meet. He then runs two fingers up my outer pussy lips, almost as if he knew what I did in the shower."Hm, someone's just a little turned on..." he teases, his fingers finding. She grabbed my dick and rubbed it around her breasts and on her nipples. The feeling was awesome with her big nipples rubbing my cock. She placed my dick back between her breasts and continued to lick on the head. As I pumped my cock, I could feel the load building up. I told her,“I’m about to come”and she continued licking the head of my dick. My body spasmed as the first spurt shot out and went across her face into her hair. She squealed and said,“oh my! That’s a huge shot.”A second spurt. We exchanged hugs and kisses and got down to what we had discussed She wanted the total cum slut experience she was ready to do whatever it took to fuck and suck her way through the course, she stripped off everything except for an almost too short tennis skirt and a sheer golf shirt that had been slit up the front to be tied under her massive 38H breasts I then strategically applied paint on latex to cover her tattoos the final piece was a white nylon hood with a hole for her ponytail and one. Her heart was beating sixty-to-the-dozen after the excitement of the day before, and she wanted to bein her chair, watching the door, when Gordon Fleecely arrived at theoffice. After what his wife had sent him in so far, what the hell wouldshe choose for him today? She hurried out of the elevator and pastFleecely's glass fronted office. Empty. Of course he wasn't here at 7.20am. Miss Watts had demanded that he was to wear a skirt, the wimp. It wasgoing to be so exciting. She pushed into the.