She hesitates, but then starts licking across my labia. I sit down on the toilet seat and spread my legs further, while the tip of her tongue circles ...my clit.Finally I can't stand it anymore. I look down at her, with her red coloured hair between my legs, the nice airline uniform still neat while she's licking my cunt, and then I squirt at her. A hot stream rushes out of my hole and she jerks back surprised and gasps for air. My piss soaks her white blouse and at first it looks like she's about. Barrett?’ The man looked up and nodded. ‘Yes, Carla, just fine.’ ‘Mrs. Barrett doing okay?’ ‘Yes, she’s on a business trip today, and I thought I’d surprise her when she gets back. We’re having a party next weekend and I wanted her to feel special.’ ‘That seems to be your expertise, Mr. Barrett,’ the salesgirl said with a cryptic grin. Carla turned back to Rebecca. ‘You said you needed a new robe. I think I have just the thing.’ She picked out a dark blue, long shimmering robe dotted with. “Tomorrow?” Kay was shocked.“Yes. The baby can be born anytime. I think we should play it safe.”Kay cleared her throat. “What if the baby is born tonight?” She saw a panicked look on his face she didn’t intend for.“Are you okay? Are you in pain? Are you bleeding?” He quickly sat down next to her.“No, no Luca. I was teasing.” She felt bad that he got so worried.He just sat for a second. He nodded. He realized she was teasing but he panicked. “I am sorry. I umm ... I am just worried that’s. Martine a aujourd'hui 18 ans et à cette occasion, ses parents la laisse partir deux semaines chez la soeur de sa mère, une tante qu'elle aime beaucoup et chez qui rien n'est tabou, ni les gestes ni les paroles. (cela les parents l'ignorent).Je dois tout d'abord vous décrire Martine, c'est une petite brunette d'1m75, pour 60 kg, elle a une poitrine 90C, de longues jambes bien faites, qu'elle cache sous des vêtements bien sages. Mais ce qui frappe le plus c'est son visage de madone, ou brillent.