I lowered my head and blew warm air on the little nub, watching it quiver with need. “Oh God Shailu, please,” she begged. My penis was dripping ju...ice and the shaft was bouncing up and down with my rapid heartbeat. I wrapped my hand around it and slowly moved my fist across the length of it. My other hand cupped my balls, almost offering them to her. “Oh Shailu!” my Abha moaned as she watched my wanton display. I moved to kneel between Abha’s legs before she could protest. Leaning forward on one. I looked at him and said, "Not now, maybe later."He looked at me a little perturbed then invited me into his office, "What can I do for you Roger?" I came right out with it, "I believe Marsha is having an affair with one of your employees. I am ready to contact my lawyer and sue your agency for every nickel I can get. If you co-operate fully with me I will not file the suit and possible save your agency from a lot of bad publicity. Of course this was somewhat of a bluff, I didn't have any. I said fuck it; I went into the stall next to him and pulled out my dick. After all these times, I learned to go slower to make the experience last. I pulled it out, put a little spit on my hand and began to massage the head. It felt so good as I would rub the tip and go down to the base and back up. I was in there enjoying myself for maybe five minutes when all of a sudden, a hand comes underneath the stall. A white hand.As I was not at all familiar with cruising (look it up), I had no idea. ” Emma looked at her dishy Geography tutor and noticed that he was getting a distinct tent in his beige trousers. Emma licked her lips and uncrossed her legs. She sat there and brazenly opened her legs, giving Mr Longman a totally unrestricted view of her panty gusset. Her pussy lips were inflamed and had half swallowed the white cotton, which was now drenched with her juices. If ever a college girl was ready to be fucked by her tutor it was now. Another glance and his cock was hard and.