Even with your speed I’m not sure we can get past them that easily.”Sheila looked at the same images that I was, silent for a few moments. “I am...assessing the situation now Doctor Gance. I do not concur with your evaluation there are many avenues in which to evacuate.” My mouth must have dropped open ‘cause Sheila was now staring at me. “Are you well Doctor Gance? Your oral opening has been ajar longer than usual.”I had to shake my head to clear it. As human as she acted at times she still had. .myyyyyyyy.....gooooooddddddd.........shiitttttt.....eat my pussy" I cried out. Eat it he did. This man, as shy as he was otherwise, licked my sweet spot for what must have been an hour. I'd be lying if I told anyone how many times I orgasmed. I really don't know. It might have been once. It might have been a dozen times. I really don't know. All I know is that while he was addressing my needs, I was in an incredible state of arousal. I was climbing the back of the sofa all the while. I started going out to clubs with my friends and found that I got a lot of attention and I had a lot of fun... however my fun times were not sustainable without an income and my parents were refusing to continue to fund my nights out. Now, fast forward to a few months after I left the shop. A new family moved on to our street. The adults were an attractive couple. The female, Jill, was 38, around 5'5" with long bleach blonde hair, a very slim build with tiny tits. The male, Steve, was 44, about. She moans with delight as she tastes her sweetness. Her hand returns to her pussy and she puts two fingers in and rubs her clit with her thumb. She's panting now and the speed has increased dramatically. Her bent knees are shaking with every hand movement then she slips a third finger in her pussy as I watch her eyes roll in sheer pleasure she is now slamming her hand into her pussy. My wife's legs can't hold out any longer so she sits and rides my cock again but yelling out " Yeah fuck me with.