I throw Carrie on the bed and help her out of her jeans. Her pink knickers are soaking...what looks like a mixture of both of their juices...a few sec...onds later I was proved right. Carrie was moaning at the slightest touch of my tongue on her pussy. I pulled her knickers to the side to reveal her beautiful pussy leaking cum. I'd licked my own cum from there many time before but now was the start of a whole new adventure.Before nerves got the better of me I started lapping hungrily at her pussy,. She pulled it towards her. I was pretty scared at this moment as she was my boss. What should I do? I was pushed onto the door. She came close and licked my lips. "Mr. Smith, am I not sexy enough?" she asked. "Wow! So sexy! Beyond sexy. Wow!" I told her. It was a lie but it might work. She pressed her lips hard on mine, kissing me and for some reason, I moved mine in sync with hers. We were kissing for around 3 minutes when I noticed she was starting to undo my belt. I let her do this. She. She found her mother's douche bag on the back edge of the tub and filled it with clear water from the tap.She patted her pussylips, easing the black syringe between her cunt-flaps.Again Gerta moaned as a stream of warm, clear water filled her fucktunnel with a gusher that made her heart sing.Once again, she smelled of freshness and jasmine. Her cunt felt refreshed, clean.She toweled herself dry and lay down naked on her bed, half conscious of the stereo blaring in the rooms below.Out of the. Mr. Clapton opened the door and asked me “Yes, DJ how can I help you today?” Well, Mr. Clapton I was wondering if Ms. Clapton can give me some piano lessons this summer since I have nothing else to do with my time. “Well let’s go inside and just ask her if she can give lessons this summer.” Ms. Clapton I was wondering if you can give me lessons this summer? “Well I most certainly can give you lessons DJ.” I was so excited when Ms. Clapton said she accept me as one of her student. “We’ll start.