" She orgasmicly moans with deep pleasure."Oh shit, look how wet I am." She calmly states looking down at herself."Come here, you're going to clean me...up." She pulls me from out under her ass and begins to rub my body up and down against her hot giant wet vagina.Using me like her own tiny sponge. Her cum-filled crevices looking like little lakes between her flesh. My naked body, soaking up every last drop.She finally sets me down and smiles as she sits there looking down at me."See, that was. ”“Are we good?” Phil asked, joining Katelyn in smiles that no one else understood.“Yeah, we’re good,” Katelyn replied.“I’ve got to scoot,” Phil said. “Is everyone here for lunch?”“I’m going to head home,” Molly replied. “I’m out of panties and Hailey stares.”“Yeah, she’s a real perv,” Phil replied. “You can take the car if you’re coming back later otherwise someone will run you home. I’ll see you lovely folks about noon. Tiff, would you care to join me on my trek to campus?”“Yeppers,” Tiffany. “I hadn’t planned on it; I have a full schedule,” I replied.I did have a full schedule so I was not lying and I really did not have much I could say.At 1300 I was in my new office with the reports from my meeting with Dick and the finalized report from my trip to Portugal. I was waiting on Ambassador Oliver Taylor to arrive.I had wondered again why I was asked to doing this kind of interview with someone who should have had more rank and privilege than I did.Digging through the official duties. .” but hesitated as Sandy sat across from him on the couch. The towel she was wearing stayed together at the top, but split at the thigh as she sat down, exposing her hip and left side. Recovering from the distraction, Bob continued, “... no need, You’re just fine the way you are.” And oh, is that an understatement. Sandy saw where Bob's eyes were looking. She held the corner of the towel firmly between her legs and tried to make small talk. “I had fun yesterday... with you and Charlie and.