"I think I could feel that", she giggled.Then she moved down on me and started to lick my half-erect cock. She licked our combined juices."Hey you sex... lesbian girl, did you eat your lovers pussy last night?", I asked her."Just a bit" Well now you can taste your boyfriends cock, which one do you prefer?", I grinned."Your cock is better", she laughed.Once more I wondered about last night. Had she really played with a girls pussy or had she been fucked by a guy.Her expertise in cock sucking made. Naka naka suvaiyaaga irunthathu, pundaiyai nakum pozhuthu thangai haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm mmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Kaiyai en thalai mudiyil vaithu kothi vida aarambithaal.Pundiayai nanadraaga naki vitu en sunniyai umba kanbithen, thangai itharku munbu sunniyai paarthathe ilathathu pondu sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu urinthu sappa aarambithaal. Sunniyi vaaikul sendrathum aval echi en sunni muzhuvathum aagi sugamaaga irunthathu. Sunniyai munum pinum thalaiyai asaithu umba. I went back to kissing her lips and then ran my fingertips along the tops of her inner thighs. I reached heaven - to be sure an extremely wet, aromatic and open heaven, but heaven nevertheless. Whatever panties she might have been wearing had long been discarded. The first taste of that exquisite honey pot nearly blew my mind. In the three years I had worked for this company, I had dreamed of doing this, my fantasy of fantasies. What was driving Katie, I didn't know, but as she came on the tip. Finally, Cindy left her office to go pick up her mail in the mailbox across the campus. As she trudged along the path she tried to imagine the scene when the tape arrived. Were there tears? Was there anger? What was said? How did her mother react? How did her father react? What would they say on the tape? Outside the administration building was a phone. Cindy reluctantly picked it up, slowly dialed the number and listened to the ringing. One ring, two rings (if it rang another time no message.