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Oh god! Is true! It has been so long!' she moaned as she delicately ran her hands over his stiffening flesh.

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He sprung free and she looked around his legs to see it.'Ahhh.

She couldn't extract it so she made a sound of frustration and slid his pants down as she knelt behind him. It was trapped pointing down in his pant leg.

Then her hands were inside his pants.Ed gasped as her hands reached the root of his swelling cock. Now I must know if you were telling the truth!' She undid his belt, button and zipper. Her hands were about to find out.'What- what about the tutoring?' he stuttered.'There is time for that later. He froze as he recalled her words the day before. You will call me Nina but only in this house,' she insisted.Her hands were sliding lower and he was starting to react to her touch and the feel of her breasts crushed against his back. Dmitrov!' he gasped as she ran her hands over his broad chest muscles.'Nina. He takes delight in the gentle slow teasing and I adore it, me touching and teasing him too as we indulge in the absolute joy of carnal encounters, his cock already so very high and wonderfully erect for me to just enjoy in every way.For the next few moments I indulge in the most wonderful oral adventure and feel Pete doing the same, both of us simply relaxing to the sound of gentle classical Handel's water music which makes for a wonderful atmosphere creating the magic of sharing each other to the full.Licking the length of hic very hard and stiff erection I ask.

But I know - we know that there is so much we like to do with each other before the climax and already I am turning to unzip him, leading him by grasping his cock to the comfort of the leather bound settee in the lounge so that we may both indulge ion our specific oral delights.I feel so warm and ready for him, knowing I would do absolutely anything for him, I love him so much, wanting to be all ass and anything else for him.

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