I want you to come over here and get acrossmy knee; I am going to punish you now.”The crotch of Carol’s cotton panties was wet with cumfro... the sexual buzz she was getting from this, and asshe bent over his knee, she could feel her little skirtride up her back exposing them. She could also feel thebulge of his enormous cock pushing up into her belly,making her leak even more juice into her little whitecotton panties.The professor put down his cane, lifted her skirt allthe way over. I knew I forgot something I cursed. These are not your husbands are they Shelia went up to them, They are covered in spit then Mandy looked on the couch and saw the stains, the spit and evidence of Maggies juices Oh yes that is not exercise sweat… Maggie was helpless now as Mandy and Shelia both looked at her, it was surreal listening to it It is a Sunday today, your work day, you have help dont you Maggie did not answer she was exposed and found out. Maggie… Maggie then said Okay, I am… she. “John, no,” she whispered.The response was almost physically painful for John to hear. He needed this so bad. He was so close. So damn close. His hands slid up along Molly’s shoulders, though he had no idea of what intention he had in moving them. They stopped at the back of her head, where the base of her skull rests on her neck. He held her like that, his fingers tight but not squeezing her, tangled in her hair, holding her firmly but not directing her any which way.Molly gasped passionately. “I'd love to taste that little pussy of yours.” He said. I wasn’t sure if he was asking, or telling me. He kneeled on the floor and positioned his body between my legs.My body tensed. He began rubbing my thighs, getting closer to my pussy each time. I tried to relaxed and opened my legs up to him. Keeping my eyes closed, focusing on the feeling of his touch. And then I felt his hot, wet tongue touch my throbbing clit. It felt like an electric jolt traveled through my body. He started making.
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