He imagined taking off those glasses and peering into her green eyes as she took every inch of his dick into her mouth. He lifted her easily so that she was sitting on top of his table and continued to explore her mouth, her arms wrapped around him as his hands went down to her breast, feeling the smooth skin through the thin fabric. He pulled out once he had recovered and stood back to look at his newly found little slut. “You are so beautiful Rose.”
She smiled for the first time since he met her. “Could I what?” he whispered in anticipation. He’d never seen her in any apparel that was pleasing for her figure but he could imagine, and imagine he did. His lessons were like a memorised script with no alterations, one that he repeated seven times a day. He’d never seen her in any apparel that was pleasing for her figure but he could imagine, and imagine he did. Mr Robert Alexander went through his lesson smoothly without a moment’s thought.
