Since she was my counselor, I was really close with her. When I came into her office, I checked her out all the time. She wasn't the best looking woma...n. My friends said "Dude she's not that good," but for me, I'd pound her so hard all night. She had small boobs, about B 32, but had a big ass. She wore khakis most of the times and sometimes she bent over right in front of me and I was just dazed. She gave me some signs that she was interested in me but I didn't really believe it... until one. Jeanine moaned. ‘Gary, do you ever go soft?’ She could feel his last blasts of cum leaking from her tingly pussy. Her hand idly stroked the top of his thick cockhead. He lifted his face from her bullet-like nipple and grinned. ‘No, Mrs. Dillon, er, I mean, Jeanine. Especially with you around. You’re so freaking hot!’ His lips locked on her nipple again, flicking it with his tongue. Jeanine moaned and ran her fingers of her left hand through his hair. It had been a long time since Brad made her. . It was tight… Inside it was very hot… MY little brother was enjoying … Her juices was flowing… She stared moving Up and down.. I can see juice flow while her moving… While coming down juices is coming out… She held my hands and fucking me very very hard….. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm… Ahhhhhhhhh……. Yyyyyyyyy….. We both are closed our eyes… I have opened my eyes.. Mmmmmmmmmmm….. She is really hungry to make love… Her face is become red.. And boobs is moving like balloons… She is moaning. Her friend Sarah had always been a lightweight and Harlyn knew how this was going to end. Her dragging her drunk friend into the house, tying up her hair and setting her next to the porcelain throne. Harlyn had taken advantage of her friends black out state once or twice, nothing too crazy for fear of getting into trouble. She had taken off Sarah’s top, played with her nipples and grabbed her ass. Each time she got a little more daring. Harlyn wasn’t a lesbian really, but she found women to be.