Pushing the front seats forward he knelt between the smooth legs, spreading her knees even further apart, ignoring the slight discomfort of the crampe... position. Ross inhaled the sweet fragrant aroma before extending his tongue to taste the sweet copious nectar. He could not believe how pleasurable it was to his tongue as it slid between the puffy lips and deep into the depths of the honeyed pussy. There was a feminine aroma that pleased him… perhaps she uses a vaginal deodorant… he must ask. You know, the one you lived in your freshman year. You were in your black phase, remember? The old black cable knit sweater that hung down to your thighs, the dark olive corduroy skirt, the black tights. That sweater’s still in the closet, you know? Did you know I fell in love with you then? I used to watch for you – watch for your legs, really – as you went from class to class, I hoped I’d get to see you in the cafeteria or in the library. It was a bad day when I didn’t get see you, darlin’.. They would come down later and take their own samplesunder laboratory conditions but the sample Adele had taken would give thempreliminary results. They already knew that soil and water inMissionville contained trace elements of carcinogens.Of course Kimberly Peak followed her everywhere but Adele was happy tohave her company. The girl was smart and provided Adele with titbits ofinformation that were useful.They had lunch together in the diner, a hamburger for Kimberly and a saladfor Adele. I close my eyes, wanting each second to last an hour. He unties the laces at the bottom of the corset, and I feel free from its constraint. Still with my back to him, he removes the corset and lays it on the bed. His hands run down my sides, down my hips, down my legs... then slowly back up. His right hand moves around to the front of my legs, running up my thighs, soft against the silk stockings, across the front of my panties, but not stopping, not paying attention to my aching pussy. His.