I dumped what I was able to give her, pumping my semen down her throat, and yet that MILF just kept milking and milking. She kept me in her mouth, rel...easing long enough to get some air and then she focused on draining every drop from her Dom’s cock, using slow rhythmic pulls.The pleasure had flooded over me like a wave, and dissipated slowly. When it did and my mind began to clear, I looked down and Stacey was still watching me. I smiled. She pulled completely out, worked her way into standing. After some time she slowly touched my right hand it took it I can't understand what she is doing Then she slowly put it on her navel and said "Common do it...Mmmmm....."at once my penis is erect and my under wear is bulged, but I need to control as I remembered the words she said and asked her in a low voice"how can I do it you are like sister to me na...". Revathi"Yes..for my husband and others, but as far as i'm concerned you are my man" these words made me more hot then I lost my control and. Sanders went on to say that he thought this would be a good time for Jennifer to do some exploring, and he felt Teresa would be an excellent teacher."Thank you," Teresa said loudly. The class laughed as she blew me a kiss, and I felt like crawling under my desk."I don't suppose this counts as a reasonable request, does it?" Jennifer asked, trying to find some way out of this. I felt bad that I'd gotten her into this, but it was too late to take it back."No, it doesn't," Mr. Sanders. Almost as soon as we were at the reception, which was held right next door to where we lived, 3 young guys early 20's came up for a chat. One of them told me I had a hot sexy wife and that is was great to that she wore stockings and they hoped they would get to see more as the evening wore on. They asked me if she dressed for sex, and if she would be likely to give them a better look. I told them that was entirely up to her. They were cheeky to say the least and Margaret was being a bit.