She let me pull them apart a little more and it made her dress go a little farther up her legs showing garter belt straps and her lacy panties. I hea...d her saying her good-byes so I reached up and took the phone and hung it up for her. She started to say something but I lightly put my finger on her lips and said "SHHHHH." She just smiled and slid a little farther down in her chair. I tugged her panties out from under her butt and down her legs. Then I bent down and started sucking one of her. "Is it over? Is he ... is he dead?" asked Dan as he walked up to the man that he had called his father for sixteen years."He can't hurt you any more, awake or asleep," Jen said, standing next to Dan, "Let's go inside. You can go get the girls and bring them out of the back room." No need," said Cathy as she came out of the building, her black bag was in her hand as she knelt next to the body to officially certify that Dan's father was dead and pronounce his time of death.In the distance, sirens. Then I pulled my fingers out. They dripped in her juices, cream coating my fingers.I brought them to my lips, savoring them. My cheeks hollowed. I groaned, loving her flavor. I wiggled my hips, a shiver of excitement racing through me. She tasted tangy and delicious. I groaned, smacking my lips.“I know, I taste good,” grinned Stefani as she fell to her knees before me. She pushed up my short skirt—a rarity for me to wear—and stroked the bright-red tights I wore beneath. They molded to my body,. ‘Yes. Wait. Ok,’ she squeaks quietly and hesitantly, her words muffled as she presses her face down onto the back seat. ‘Honey, we need to work on your form.’ She takes my cue and props her petite little rump even higher. Her small slit is presented to me. It is pink, tight and compact, but that is for another time, another practice. This afternoon, it is about the smaller brown hole above it. Each and every time, I still stare at it in disbelief, that this tiny puckered star can fit my.