We finished the meal and the bottle of wine and headed out along the street from the restaurant, as we passed the door of a nightclub she said “ thi... looks alright” we approached the brightly lit door where a doorman said are you members, I pulled my warrant card out and showed it to him, he allowed us into the club, they welcome the police because they think there is less chance of trouble, we found a table in a booth and sat down while a glamorous waitress ask us if we would like a drink on. Davis had found his sexual teacher. Molly was the girl voted ‘Most Likely to Expose Herself At A Party’ an honor she willing accepted. An insatiable cock hound, she was the go to girl for blow jobs at most of the parties. How she and Davis hooked up was a mystery. Via’s Pizzeria was mobbed as usual but we managed to find a table in the back. Megan’s face had a pensive and circumspect expression. ‘Poole, I need to talk to you about something.’ She stated in a serious tone. At that moment a. . Miss.. I’m really sorry..”She let out a short, sharp laugh, “You’re sorry? Oh well! That's all fucking right then, isn’t it?” she snorted in amusement and derision, “Hurry the fuck up.”He sighed and shimmied out of his pants, running them down his long legs, kicking off his shoes and setting both in a pile before following suit with his dark socks, leaving him sitting in a pair of black boxers. He moved to stand but she tutted, waving the hammer at him with a hint of menace, “Everything. I was blushing. He gave a hard kiss on my pussy.This was the moment I was waiting for, for a long time. He was now exactly where I wanted him to be. I was so happy that the cover photo is happening to me now. I put my hand on his head and directed him towards my pussy. He licked my pussy up and down along the line. I had sex several times, but I had never got my pussy licked. Even my husband’s tongue never touched my pussy in all these years of our marriage.It was so good. I was biting my lips.