' She immediately darted her dear little tongue in and I sucked it deliciously, pressing her loving bosom into my chest, while the other wandered over... the wide expanse of her smooth back, pressing my body against hers, so that she could feel the stiff projection that was throbbing in my trousersI ran my kisses all over her body and could have worshipped her. Of course, she had observed that all this was rapidly producing a 'resurrection of the flesh' and stopped me that she might more closely. A long, long orgasm, my pussy clenching and milking his cock for every drop of cum. Then slowly, ever so slowly, we both began to relax and after he withdrew from my body, I slid off the bed and cleaned his cock with my mouth. I savored the mixture of our pleasures. Then time slowed down even more. We both laid on the bed, relaxing and enjoying the afterglow of our lovemaking. Then he let me do something I have always wanted to do: explore every part of his body. I caressed his head, I. I go to the Pipp-Thompson house and start working. After a while, I need to pee. In order to collect pee for Spencer, I choose not to go to the toilet. Now and then, I excite myself by crossing my legs and pushing my hand against my pussy. But he is late today — what is he doing? Finally, I hear the front door downstairs being opened. It must be Spencer coming home from school. I shout, "Spencer, is that you? Can you come up here a minute?" He is coming up the stairs. I am nervous — my heart is. He regained his grip on Sandra's ponytails this time from behind her and began to pound away his long pimply cock slamming in and out. Claude was in ecstasy fucking this snooty bitch his eyes were rolled back in his head. Sandra was climaxing again this time with a pimply teenage cock pounding into her. Claude had enough. He grabbed her hair and pulling her head back far enough so he could look in this stuck up bitches’ eyes while he came in her unprotected pussy. She squealed again her.