Swain.“I can ... see that!” Annette gasped as Erin lowered her face to her gash and parted her thighs to begin eating her cunt.“Your pussy is de...icious, Annette,” Erin assured her now.“Yes ... don’t stop ... don’t stop ... right there ... fucking eat me ... just like that!” Annette creamed herself repeatedly on Erin’s mouth, “you don’t mind the bush?”“I love it!” Erin promised her as she darted her tongue in and out of the older woman’s furry folds, “it’s such a swampy bush ... I love that. “Well uh,” I said not sure what to say, “I didn’t mean that you needed to do this.” I said as my eyes focused on that smooth beautiful pussy that had been a perfect camel toe under her shorts. Now it was soft pink flesh and I could clearly see her clit waiting to be teased.I looked up and noticed her green eyes as she held her t-shirt in her teeth. She released the shirt half covering her tits and said, “I love older guys they really know how to treat a girl.” She rolled across the seat and. .another wall.This was strange. Where were the cameras? The director? I knew Harry Thomasonhad directed most of these early episodes. No one was in sight but the fourof us...there wasn't even a sign of Meshach. The other odd thing was thatnothing was happening. Oh sure, Charlene was doing filing, I had sketches infront of me for a bedroom redecorating job, Julia seemed engrossed in somekind of paperwork.....I guess it was that nothing *funny* washappening...nothing that felt like a sitcom.I. I now felt outrageously horny, completely dispelling the myth that a cold shower kills your libido!Although I could not see myself at this stage I imagine I must have been quite a spectacle from the glances and then reaching a mirrored plaque I could see why. My nipples now pert seemed as if they were trying to cut through my vest. The white miniskirt - now a transparent mesh stuck to every curve and rode up until it was barely legal.There’s nothing more I love than misbehaving in public and.