It will be wonderful,’ Miss Conklin purred. She reached out and caressed Dianna’s hand. ‘I promise you’ll be so glad if you come over.’ Dian...na felt her resolve weakening. She looked around the small office. ‘I…’ she took a deep breath and shook her head. ‘I have to go, Miss Conklin.’ She bolted out the door and headed for her locker. Carol Conklin watched the slim young girl turn and run from the office. She was disappointed that she’d misjudged her control over the teenager. Lisa Dutille, who. Extending his tongue, he began lapping my cum from his wife’s cunt! “Clean me up, baby!” she said as she spread open her swollen cunt lips. “Yes, Mistress” he replied between swipes up and down her glistening folds. I couldn’t take my eyes off the scene unfolding in front of me. Here was a guy, paralyzed from the waist down, unable to get hard, unable to get off, sucking some strangers sperm from deep in his wife’s cunt. And happy to do it! At one point, she pushed a dollop of cum out onto his. Catching her gaze through the mirror, Manolito softly rumbled, ‘Clara,’ and suddenly plunged into her all the way. Caught off guard, Clara moaned and let her head fall back against his chest as she accepted his entire length, stretching her, making her take all of him. He was big, thick, and definitely lived up to the impressive bulge that had tented his loincloth. ‘Look, Clara. Watch us,’ Manolito commanded. Keeping his eyes locked with hers in the mirror, refusing to let her close her eyes. "Good technique, Hen, deep-throats like a pro. I'll practice that on you later. OK?" Henry nodded and the two of them just stood there, both fascinated by Sylvia's technique, with one of them learning something new for later.In less than two minutes more, they all heard Murray say, "I'm cumming, old chum, watch now as your lovely wife swallows my salty spermo!" And he came, in buckets, as Sylvia made audible gurgling and gulping noises each time she swallowed. Laury and Henry applauded, as it.