The blouse clings to their sides, sodden and transparent. He hunches his shoulders to stoop low enough.His tongue runs along the valley of her cleavag..., slurping at her sweat as his cheeks massage her tits to each side. She feels the delicious pain of his touch on her tender tits, his tongue sending a cold shiver up her chest and down her spine. She squirms in her seat and her legs open as she pushes her hips up towards him. His mouth finds her right nipple.Fucking hell! Oh, Jesus! Oh shitting. Bobby then ran his hands all the way under her skirt as high as they would go. She felt his firm hands glide over the bare skin of her thighs above the hose and then settle near her waist. Bobby then lifted her off the stool and set her on the floor. As he set her down on the floor her skirt rode up over her ass and pussy. Barbara was beet red with embarrassment as she tried to push his hands away. ‘Oh God Mrs. Cook you’re so beautiful. I can’t help it I have to fuck you,’ he blurted out.. More

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