Then at about 11:30, I had just about given up. There was a knock at the door. He stood there with a bag with her clothes in it while she stood in an ...vercoat, naked underneath. "Sorry we're late, we left as soon as he came." he said. He stepped into the room and the door closed behind her. She wore sun glasses for effect and her auburn hair covered the sides of her face. She had a tussled, well fucked look about her. I know part of the turn on for her was running around the halls with her. Yvonne’s head, although still hidden from view had stopped its frantic bobbing up and down. “… and I feel her companion may not be able to give of her best right now. Next time I promise.”“Ma’am is too kind but pleasing customers is all I really want.”“Well, you have done that today. Cost those up for me and add an assortment of similar items. You must know by now what I like. I have one or two items that I wish to buy but I can choose those myself.” I turned to Mo, who had now recovered to. As soon as she was dry again, I pulled my fingers out to get more spit. I did this three more times before I turned on the place in my head to look at the orgasms' impulses around her clit. To me, it looked like it would happen almost any time, so I turned the place in my head off again.Over and over again I got her really worked up with a big glob of spit but stopped to get more before she could cum. I just looked down at her each time I stopped to get more spit. She was starting to moan out. He understood why people didn't believe in love at first sight, but he wasn't one of them. At 5'6" 190lbs with Green eyes and shoulder length brunette hair, she was his image of perfection and nobody could ever tell him different. Her perfect smile with the dimples that made his heart melt. Her ample 38DD breasts always seemed to get his heart racing. At 6'3" 160 with green eyes and medium length brown hair he had been told he was good looking but never agreed. They met in high school. She was.