As an answer he rattled off several words in Spanish. I was about to try to communicate with him when Lois came to the gate."I called you while he was...just hanging around. I called 911 when he tried to follow Sarah inside," Lois said. She had brought a long heavy coat for Sarah to wear while we waited for the police."Good for you," I said. I almost meant it. Yes it was a high security building, but he just didn't look like a threat. He actually looked to be a couple of steps up from homeless.. The way she used her tongue on mine made me feel like my peter would explode through my jeans. She licked the tip of my tongue in such a way that it made me feel like she wanted to devour my whole mouth. "Take off my dress," she said to me when I began kissing her neck. I unzipped the back and her dress fell away revealing that she was only wearing her panties. I looked at her small, undeveloped nipples, pink and solid. Her underwear was all white and it hugged her hips tightly. By now, I'm. " Yes, Mistress. With pleasure." The young girl went to her knees, and then crawled under the table. When Gretchen felt the girl's hands on her knees, she slid forward and spread her legs to give the girl room to get at her pussy. The waitress wasted no time as Gretchen felt her tongue cover all of her labia with the first lick. Her tongue returned to stab between her folds, questing for her clit, and Gretchen hissed in a breath at the first contact to her little soldier.She opened her eyes and. It was literally clinging to his abs. He looked like something that belonged in a museum or a wrestling ring with his strong jaw and square features. his blonde hair was cut short almost military style and he had icy blue eyes. He was still saying words, thick honeyed words with a slight southern drawl. Jillian could almost feel them caressing her as he took her through the studio. Maybe he didn’t notice she was gawking, or maybe he was so used to it that he simply didn’t fight it. Needless to.