Your the slut, now you pay the price. If you argue with me your out of here." She looked at me through her tears. She picked up the phone and aske... me for his phone number "don't you know?" I asked. She said "No. I never called him". I handed her the paper with his phone number. I felt maybe I was being unfair to her, but I felt so much pain from all this, I wanted her to hurt to. Some one answered the phone and Mandy said, "Mrs. jackson? You don't know me, but I had a visit from. ”With those words, she was out the car and across the car park.***Emily was on edge all afternoon, the constant reminder about what had happened and what tonight might bring popped into her head at random moments. Little things would trigger those naughty thoughts that would make butterflies in her tummy, and further down. Luckily her morning had been busy with her agent and a meeting at the bank. Now she was trying, somewhat in a tizzy, to pick out plain clothes. It was worse than trying to. While running my tongue up and down her jugular, she tried to bite my ear, but I managed to avoid it. When she stopped struggling, I went straight to her crotch, where I raised her legs in a wide “V”, and teased her clit with my tongue. She writhed under my ministrations until I slid my tongue into her pussy. She started bucking her hips up, driving her pussy up to meet my tongue. The effort was making her growl, and when she was about to go over the edge, I withdrew my tongue from her pussy. She opened her mouth about to speak her luscious full lips needing to be kissed but not sure how to get to that situation. “Hi my name is Jenny”, came the voice so seductive I instantly got wet. “What is yours?” “My name is Gaby”, I whisper back try not to show how much she turns me on. “I can't believe I am finally looking into your beautiful eyes close up, for so many weeks I have wanted to come and speak to you.”, her hushed reply sounding better than my dreams. “I have felt the.