Being a teacher, she usually wore slacks because working with kids, particularly young ones, was not conducive to wearing skirts or dresses. The slack...s she wore molded tightly to her thighs and ass, creating a wonderfully pleasant, but totally unintentional, visual effect. To her mind, she wore the slacks for comfort and ease of movement, her body wore the slacks as bold advertisement of her suggestive beauty. It really was a shame she did not wear skirts more frequently, because her legs were. I believe, good fucks happen between the ears and not between the legs. You only feel them between the legs."I was amazed at the extreme latent v******e of this act. My pussy was about to start to luxuriate with my juices. I could feel the first cramp in my abdomen. I asked, Then?"He said, "Then I will take off my clothes and forbid you to touch me unless ordered. Then I will take you in for a bath. I take about an hour, applying soap all over you, with special care of your boobs and your. So don’t get too entertained all by yourself.’ Your lascivious wink makes me chuckle. ‘I wouldn’t dream of it.’ I sit down on the bed next to you, propped up against the headboard, thinking I might grab a book of my own, when you lean over, laying your head in my lap. You grin up at me then return to reading with your head pillowed on my thigh. I smile and still consider picking up my book, then think better of it. Instead, I relax. Running my fingers over your scalp, I start a slow, soft head. Susie half them for him, squishing them against his face, rubbing her nipples against his young, male stubble.“Lay back, bitch, time to be fuckin’,” he said, pushing her back onto the table as he directed her. Susie lay on her back, her ass at the edge of the table, legs spread as the tall young black moved up between her thighs. He held his cock in his right hand as he moved it up and down her gash, making her wetter by the second.“Nice pussy, slut, you gonna love my ten inches of black meat.