I managed to slip in just ahead of a big black guy in a huge van who'd obviously had been waiting there for his chance.- That was not nice ...- You sh...uld have seen the expression on his face. He was raving mad. I just waved to him and went inside to get the food and pay. When I came back the black guy was still sitting there in his van staring at me. - You are crazy!- No problem, when I left I gave him an opening, didn't I!?Then we changed the subject, starting to talk about my problem with. ' "Fight the team across the field Show them Ohio's here Set the earth reverberating With a mighty cheer Rah Rah Rah." A group of Michigan alumni walked in dressed in blue and rebutted with the Michigan fight song, 'The Victors.' "Now for a cheer they are here, triumphant Here they come banners flying In stalwart step they are nighing With shouts of victory crying We hurrah, we greet you now Hail!" At the end of the Michigan song Joan jumped up from our booth and cheered, "go big blue". She. Now that his trance was broken, he leaned forward and for what seemed like forever was softly rubbing my pussy with his fingers. I think he could sense that I wanted more and he finally slipped his finger in and started rubbing my clit. I could feel myself arching my hips toward him as he moved his finger off my clit and slid it inside my pussy. I think I heard him say something about how wet my pussy was and that he didn't remember me getting wet like this before, but I am not completely sure. ”I simply nodded.“Do you lick pussy?”I wanted to say, “Hell, no!”My lips actually said, “I will if ordered.” I didn’t think I’d ever get used to thinking one thing and having my mind produce words that were completely different.“I was hoping so. Consider yourself ordered.”“Yes, ma’am,” I said, not even feeling worthy to call her by name. “Where do we go?”“We don’t have much time. Right here is fine. But first...” She took her purse and removed a bottle of gel from it. It was an antiseptic of.