I began to imagine how wet her pussy was, thinking about her lying on the bed in her sexy blue corset with her legs spread wide and her rubbing her cl...t as she is texting with Doug and myself. I began to imagine her lying there rubbing her wet pussy while Doug and myself are standing at the foot of the bed watching her. As she’s rubbing her pussy, I crawled in bed between her legs and began to lick her hard clit and running my tongue down her pussy lips, tasting her sweet juices. A short time. I said to her sarcastically, “So, sorry about that. I feel just terrible. All your fault, though."She turned around and slapped me on the face playfully.She looked down and said, “Tell him no cumming on me in the shower!”I responded, “I’ll get the memo out immediately, Succubus.”She responded, “Now get the hell out of here! I need a minute!”I walked out of the bathroom and closed the door behind me.As I was walking down the hall I heard her shout, “And flush the toilet when you are done, you. Mitch removed her skirt and the blouse and told her to stand by keep her one leg on the chair and hold the table. He then went down and sat on floor just that her pussy and his mouth met. First Mitch gently kissed her thighs and moved his lips closer and closer to her pussy which was now visible twitching. Wanting to taste those juices placed his lips on Huma’s honey pot and gently kissed them feeling her juices coat her lips. He licked them clean with his tongue as he savored the taste. That. I saw a delivery truckcoming down the block - there was no way he'd be able to stop in time.Without thinking, I ran between the cars toward the boy, who was now inthe middle of the street. What happened next, happened so quickly, but Ido remember a few things.I remember shouting, "Look out!"I remember diving and shoving the boy out of the way.I remember the screech of the brakes of the delivery truck.I remember hearing a woman scream.I remember a sudden, blinding flash of pain, then nothing.I.