.." as I moved my arm off from my eyes, to see her standing next to me without a stich of clothing on her sexy little body, then taking my hand as I h...d moved my arm away from my eyes.Marry took my hand and leaned over some and started licking my hand clean, getting as much of the cum off of my hand as she could, then when she had it all off, she reached down and started getting any cum off of my shirt that hadn't soaked through or dryed up yet and sucking it off of her fingers, and each time. She looked me in the eye as I pulled my fingers from under her skirt and brought them to my mouth. I gave them a lick and leaned into Clair. I whispered into Clair's ear, "That is the best-tasting dressing I have ever had." Clair started to laugh uncontrollably. I thought she was going to stop breathing when she finally calmed down we finished our lunch and asked for the check. Sara asked, "Are these on one?"I was about to say, "Yes." When Clair said, "No, separate, please."I looked at Clair. And i take the oil again. you can feel the oil dribbling over your clit suddenly and you shiver again with this new unexpected feeling.je can feel oil running from your clit between your cheecks.very gently i massage the oil between the lips of your pussy, and take care that my fingers play arround your clit, bearly touching your clit.and than back massaging the lips of your pussy.than i bring my mouth close to your pussy and you can feel my warm breath against the lips of your pussy. i watch. “That depends,” Molly smirked.“On what?”“Whether you have a taste for USDA Prime Shaved Wisconsin Beaver!”I laughed hard, and was very glad I hadn’t been drinking anything.“Shaved?” I smirked.“Smooth as can be! I’ve shaved ever since puberty. I never liked the way my pubic hair looked.”“You actually had it USDA graded?” I deadpanned.“No, of course not, you goofball! I just thought that would be a funny thing to say in a steak house.”“It was! And how is it served?”“Hot and juicy!” she.