Her legs opened a bit wider and her hand slipped between her legs.Not knowing how to take it, I almost jumped out from under the desk. She was smiling...and looking at my crotch. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked. I wasn't sure what to say, and I kept thinking about being done for sexual harrassment.She leaned in and I felt her breasts slide against my chest. For a second it didn't even feel like there was cloth between us. Then I felt her hand slide down to my cock, straining against my pants.. Buckshot was waiting in the shadows out in front of Larry's house. He had a short bed roll over one shoulder that was tied on each end with strong leather thongs. Snowman opened the truck door and let him in.Snowman wasted no time on preliminaries. "Here's a radio." He passed one of the small two-way radios to Buckshot. "It's just one frequency; I've already turned it on so all you'll have to do is to push the red button to talk. We're going to a bar downtown; you'll go around the back way.. I pushed her onto the sofa and pulling of her panties I parted her legs. Her lips were swollen. Her juices dripping, I wanted it, no I needed to eat it I knelt on the floor, put her legs over my shoulders and buried my face in her fanny. She was wet. I felt as hard as steel, so forget too much foreplay. I licked, stroked up and down her lips, beating gently on her hard clit and drinking my full. She was moaning, groaning, “Fuck me Wolf.” I did not need asking twice. As I stood, her hand. Not too large, but firm and nicely shaped.She moaned loudly and actually opened her legs, ever so slightly. I got the hint, and gently slipped a finger down around her butt and began to run it lightly over her pussy. It was soaking wet. I could feel that she had trim little labia, with a slightly larger - and very firm right now - clit, just peeking out from under its hood. As I continued to lightly stroke her hot little pussy with one finger, I slid a second one inside her. I half feared that.