Doctor Byron’s done his duty, and I’m happy that I don’t think I’m going to have an irate husband shotgun in hand trying to shoot my black ass...off.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~By the time Byron and I had finished our ‘mano-a-mano’ chat it was nearly eleven p.m. When I’d received Jill’s blown kiss and left, she’d said that she’d see me in a minute. That was now more than half-an-hour ago and there was still no sign of her. But equally, there were no sex sounds coming. Unlike Mother, he always had a kind word. ‘You are ready early, I thought young ladies were supposed to be fashionably late. But not my girl.’ She laughed. ‘How could I help you if I were late? What can I do?’ she replied. ‘I know you have more than you can handle and I promise to be inconspicuous so no one will be the wiser…’ Grinning broadly, her father said, ‘As a matter of fact, you can. Go to the brewer and tell him we will need another five casks of mead for the banquet, we have received. Instead, I would leave the ball in her hands while setting her up for the opportunity to cross the line I believed she was willing to cross. After school, I walked in and told her, "Ms. Martens, I'll be at your house at precisely eight o'clock tonight. I expect to find your front door unlocked, you on your knees in your living room, and dressed in the sexiest lingerie you own." Bree," she said, her cheeks going ruby red. "I just can't." I know you want this, and you know you want this," I said.. She squealed with delight as the thick, cold liquid fell onto her sex. Without missing a beat, Mike started working the creamy white gloop into her vagina, up and down the lips, around the clitoris and as far inside the hood as he could make his tongue go. The contrast of the warm tongue and the cold mayo drove her crazy! Only seconds later she felt the familiar flush on her cheeks, and as she fought back the screams an orgasm ravaged her groin, spreading waves of heat rippling through her.
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