I picked the recliner chair and found a football game to watch. From the corner of my eye I could see Monique slipped open her blouse and lowering the...flap of her nursing bra. I barely caught a glimpse of her nipple with a drop of milk oozing from it before she pulled Matty's sucking lips to it. Inside my pants I felt the growing of my erection. Before me was my most dreamed of fantasy save it being my lips suckling her milk-filled breast.As Matty nursed Monique turned her head and looked at. ‘Yes, Mistress, if it pleases you, Mistress.’ My hands were already at my ass, slowly running their way to my hips and up my stomach, cupping my breasts and letting my head fall back with a moan. My fingers deftly undid the straps of the corset, and reached seductively behind me to undo the clasp and zipper. I lifted my stockinged leg up onto the chair, posing for the clients, slowly running my eyes across the walls of the one-way mirror. I shimmied slowly out of the corset, leaving them to see. ‘I said you’re throwing the dirt too fall from the hole!’ He barked, and that was when my anger got the best of me. I tore away from him, a stinging pain erupting from my ear as I pulled away. I raised the shovel and struck him across the knees as hard as I could. His legs buckled and then he fell face-first into the narrow ditch, almost comically. If I weren’t so scared at the moment it would have been funny, watching that big bastard squirm and flail in that narrow ditch, not knowing exactly. I moved back up her body, paying attention to each part of her body on the way, before our lips met again, her tongue moving against mine as she explored my mouth, she then rolled me over so that she was on top, before she rolled me again and began kissing my shoulders and down my back, As she reached the base of my spine, she began to gently blow between my buttocks and moved her hands to open them up to reveal my most intimate little hole. Donna’s tongue moved to lick the full length of my.
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