It passes as quickly as it arises, and I dip down lower, thrusting my tongue forward, urgently now seeking the narrow opening of her vagina. Such is t...e petite scale of my little friend that I have high hopes of how far I might be able to reach, but for now I’m more than happy to tease around her opening, with long smooth strokes first round to the right, and then to the left, and then darting back and forth across from one side to the other. I hear little whimpers from above me, accompanied by. “We need to regroup with the others,” Huntiata growled, hobbling over to me. He’d gotten a chunk of his foot bitten off on the way up, but he managed to act like it wasn’t bothering him. “You want to go back down there?!” a soldier screamed, gesturing to the corridor. “It’s our only chance!” Huntiata snapped, “If we’re able-bodied, we must fight! If we don’t win, we will die!” “Just give us a fucking second!” a watchman gasped, clutching his bloody side. “We don’t have a fucking second!”. She put her hand atop his head and ran her fingers through his crew cut style hair. She was in such ecstasy, her hips raised from the bed and she began to shove her pussy in his face while pushing his head down into her. She was nearly at orgasm but didn’t want to just yet. It took all her strength to pull him out of her pussy. She then brought him up and held him in a deep kiss. While they kissed his hand slipped down and started to rub her pussy. He could feel her groan in his mouth and loved. ” “How much do you have? I’ve got 13 people so I need a pretty good amount.” “There’s still a small basket left out on the floor.” “Okay. Thanks, Michael. What time do you close?” “Eleven o’clock.” “All right. I’ll be down before then. Thanks again.” “Hey, no problem.” “Bye, Michael.” Her finger found the END button on the side of her phone, disconnecting the call. She worked for another.