Handsome cocked his head to look at her. “I am not sure, but there is not a whole lot we can do about it”. Jessalyn offered him a smile, and slid ...o the floor. She looked up at him, and was aware he was looking directly down her blouse, not even trying to hide his gaze. She blushed slightly and started to move her jacket to cover herself. “Hell”, she thought, “if you have it, flaunt it”. She worked so many hours that she barely had time for herself, let alone a sex life. She was beginning to. It was hard to tell though, since her mascara was running down her cheeks and she was drunk as a bat.Sally noticed Anne. "Dear Anne!" She was tripping over the words. "Tell that 'boy' of yours, that if he can't see what's being served, then I'll fuck someone else!" Sally was still crying. "I'm still a god-damned virgin at eighteen! For him, that little bastard! Tomorrow I will be in someone else's bed, tell him that!" Sally slammed the door from the outside.Anne was speechless, had been since. As I suspected, her iPod earphones firmly fixed in her ears and the laptop sitting next to her on the bed, open and angled so the screen was facing her face and upper body. I stalled for a few moments, to drink in the site, the soft light of the computer accentuating her nubile, skin with the soft down hair wherever it had not been removed with waxing…an expense Daddy was happy to indulge on his Baby Girl…and now even more so. The nothingness of the minute piece of material covering my. Since she does not turn around and slap me on the face, I think I am good to go. While I am licking her, I notice that she continues to swipe the floor with the sponge in a rhythmic motion. I keep on licking her pussy up and down, teasing her clit relentlessly, and it was not long before she tenses up and has an orgasm. I move back a bit and take a good look at her ass. She continues to scrub as if nothing has happened. But something obviously had. She is secreting pearl white drops that slowly.