Being fairly skilled in the oral arts herself, Heather could tell he was an excellent cock sucker. By the look on John’s face, she was pretty sure h...e agreed with that sentiment. “Save some for me,” she managed to utter. Despite John’s pleasure, his fingers had never stopped working between Heather’s legs, driving her crazy with desire. Mitch finally came up for air, and smiled, wiping slobber away from his mouth. “It’s all yours,” he offered before adding, “at least for now.” Heather peeled. Aubrey lived in Atlanta and I had sit for her a few times before. I was happy to help her out because that's what friends do. Plus I love hanging out in Atlanta, I have several friends in the area. She has been trying to get me to officially move there for years. When I arrived at her apartment she had left a note telling me where everything was and to make myself at home. There was a P.S. at the bottom of the note that said, “Watch out for my perv neighbor, he likes to watch you.”The way. Simon thought that Monica must have a really tiny clit. Her Capri'swere so tight and there was absolutely no sign of her clit to be seen.Once Monica's Capri's were undone it took another five minutes for thetwo to work them down to her ankles. There was no way they'd ever comeoff completely over her seven-inch spikes.When they finally lowered her satin thong they gasped in shock as herten-inch, light brown Latina clit sprang from between her thighs.Monica turned to face the kneeling Miss. Red hair spilled about us. “That was wonderful.” She coos. “You seem to like being degraded, and punished.” I tell her. She nods. “You seem to like doing it to me.” She rests a moment. “I like the...corset?” I pet her head. “It’s tight. It feels like I’m being punished for being a sinful woman. Bound under my clothes.” She turns her head and smiles at me. I caress her cheek and smile back. I was on the couch. Josephine sat next to me in a sheer bra and panty set. We were discussing her using.