“Aaah”, she cried out when I pinched her nipple.“Da, don’t be so hard”“Don’t you like it?” I asked.“Wu.. like it”, she answered.I ...issed down toward her tummy. Her pussy was already flowing. The bed sheet under her was already wet.“I am going to lick your pussy dry,” I promised.“Ooh”, she purred.She parted her thighs and raised her legs as she presented her wet pussy to me. I rubbed a little with my right hand.“Aah.. Rub it more, da” she moaned.“I have a better idea”, I said and licked her. He told her I wanna talk to you.. She told yah call me… he called and talk whats your program tomarrow……She told him no program …. He told her if you free we can meet….she told him ok … he ask what about your husband .. She told he going his parents house tomarrow…. He come Sunday eve…. Ok ….he told we can meet at 7ock same restaurant, ….she told him ok sure….. We think he is on trak… Saturday evening 6.30 she took taxi …. I flowing that taxi .she wear side slit black long skirt . Out side of. They were two totally different people. Brian was short, fat and had at least three pimples on his face at any given time and only had ONE friend in High School and that was Jennifer. His only other two friends were off in college. He got straight A's in every subject and was almost a prodigy. He was 19 years old and had skipped the eighth grade.Jennifer, on the other hand was just the opposite. She was beautiful and was one of the most popular students in school even though she was only an 18. The plane landed on the private plane strip at San Francisco International.Kay and Donna were waiting for the skyway, next to the stewardess, by the exit. Kay let out a gasp and clutched her stomach."Little Heather kicking again?" ask Donna.Kay nodded. "I don't remember you being so active." Maybe you just forgot." I guess that's possible," she admitted.As the skyway was pulling up, Kay's personal assistant, Priestess Alexandra, came up from the back, clipboard in hand. "Here's your itinerary.