He groans as she takes him all the way into her throat, her glossy lips pressing against his balls. Your man closes his eyes as she slurps away at his... rod. "Oh you're so fucking good at that, Terri," he gasps.His breathing is getting much heavier. Terri, sensing that he's about to explode, backs off, wrapping her lips around his shaft from the side, like a flute. A flute which she knows how to play perfectly. While she works him with her mouth, Terri's hand wanders between her legs, where she. I had to give that thing what she wanted.“You are at my mercy, little bitch” “Hmmpfft” she replied. Whatever she was trying to tell me, came muttered.“I can’t hear you, little whore. Were you begging me to turn your pussy inside out?” As I trusted my cock up to the cervix, I felt her juices leaking on my balls. I was gaining some ground on her.I pulled her swimsuit to the side, revealing her tits. I dug my nails into her hard nipples. Without my hand covering her mouth, she moaned and screamed:. My eyes were glued on Paul, forcing his sister to relinquish her hold as he began to gradually make his way down her body, kissing her nipples tenderly, as his fingers trailed down her spine she arched her back, seemingly forcing her nipple into his warm salivating mouth, until his hands cupped the cheeks of her bare backside pulling her towards him so yet again she could feel the hardness of the prominent muscle that hung between his powerful legs.He fell silently onto his knees, his hands now. ” She may have been attractive once, but many years fighting the “old boys club” gave her a hardness that was….well, she scared the shit out of me. Laura instantly sensed something was wrong and turned to see what I was gaping at- my cock sprang from her mouth with a pop. “You can punch out for the evening, Laura.” Ms Webster said in a very controlled voice. “We’ll talk tomorrow.” Laura scuttled out of the stockroom, her head lowered in shame as she.