Actually, killing her would be too nice a way to end the torture. Day after day she continued to drive me nuts and there wasn't anything that I could ...o about it. I couldn't take the problem to management because all that would do is make me the laughing stock of the office. The problem? Working in a cubicle next to a woman who couldn't be made to understand that cubicles are not sound proof and that I could hear every word she said - every fucking word! Why was that so bad? Because she had. Her tiny lips seem to be begging me to continue,much like the one with her smile. I could see very little black hair above her pussy and she smelled and tasted good. Before I knew what was happening I felt a warm flow exiting her pretty pussy and onto my tongue. Knowing now that she had cum, never before had I experienced a girl cumming in my mouth. I was hooked, her juices tasted fresh and felt different on my tongue,not at all what I had expected. I continued to lick and suck her juices. She came back to sit down agter 20 mins. of dancing (and flirting). this big guy came to our table and asked her if she dance and got up. it was a slow dance and she looked lost in this guy,he was 6'4' and must have been 280 lbs. Next thing I know she is giggling and he has his hand on her ass. They come back to the table and sit down together,moni introduces Al to me and we talk and drink some more. Moni starts telling me that Al thought she was very hot and she told him I would be ok with her. The tongue lapped at her constantly for a couple of minutes so much so that she could feel an orgasm started to aproach.Just as she could feel it build, the tongue stopped and she was left feeling a little disapointed if she was honest.There was a rustling sound in the drawer beside her and they were back on the bed again. She felt an anticipation inside of her, she didnt know what was ahead of her but she did know she wanted to feel that tongue again. She felt something hard being placed at.