Yeeeeeessss. Oh, yes. Lick that pussy. Lick that pussy clean. Hmmmmmmmmmm. Aaaaaaaaah! Oooooooooooh!" ... She managed to take a few pictures of me eating her pussy but her hand collapsed on her due to her ever growing orgasm. I licked and I licked and sucked that shit up and as always Cynthia was loving every minute of it. "Fuck!", she said. "Hmmmmmmmm.. ” Shouting as I push past them, “But your boyfriend isn’t going to have any bullocks in ten minutes enjoy them while you can!” not daring to look behind me, just reach my bedroom and slam my door for good measure. “Really great week this has been.” I groan and sit in the middle of the floor catching my reflection in my mirror, “Well at least I shaved.” I giggle as I blow dry my hair which thanks to my recent hairdresser visit, and the old ‘I’m gonna wash that man right outta my hair’ moment,. It was very tight and I could feel her cunt muscles pulsing around my mostly buried hand, squeezing it tightly. I slowly rotated my hand, stretching her out. Her moans were getting louder and louder. “This position isn’t allowing me the access for a decent examination. Please get on your hands and knees.” I said, as I withdrew my hand, which was accompanied by a soft whimper from her, as the full feeling disappeared momentarily. Quickly, she turned over and got on her hands and knees, pulling. "No ... I help out when I can. Just the same, everyone needs some time for themselves. What can you do to help?" I asked."I've been thinking. I need to study, but I can do that in the afternoons or at night. Most of my classes are in the mornings. I could work afternoons and you could give Shelly and Mr. Burgmann the afternoon off. Or, I could work at night when the shop is closed. Either way, the work gets done," he said.I was a bit surprised at his politeness toward Jurgen. His idea was worth.