I don’t look old…. I used that saliva to my advantage because I would slowly blow air on his wet asshole to enhance that cool sensation. I want cock. . My dick was still rock hard and the robe barely concealed my boner, a wet spot witness to the precum that was leaking from my disobedient tool. I tugged the panties down until I sprang blessedly free. . Please baby, go talk to him. Oh yeah baby, talk to me like that while I watch you stroke, while I enjoy the view of your slim body. Rubbed my cock up and down. I could not stop think clearly all day, it kept playing in my head what had happened early in the morning, I tried to make eye contact with Mary Lou but she didn’t want to reciprocate, I figured she didn’t want our co-workers to notice anything. . . . “As you wish my dear

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