"Who says Idon't think about you."I opened the bad and the smell almost knocked me over. It was more thanhalf full of jockstraps."I need them clean by...the morning," he said."By the morning? Sir, there are so many," I said."Yep, there are forty," he said. "Is that a problem?" No sir," I said, I was afraid that he might get mad at me "it is not aproblem. I am just surprised at how many there are, that's all."?Good, I wouldn?t wanna have to punish you because you didn?t do what Isaid,? he said. It was certainly doing something to Evelin. Evelin’s back arched as she grabbed her own breasts and squeezed them. I could see her body start to shake and she looked up at me with her sharp smouldering eyes. She looked so hot, as she stared at me as her orgasm rippled through her. She closed her eyes and let out a moan. She sat back, her body shaking as Sophia licked her pussy slowly. Evelin looked up at me and smiled. She stood up and kissed me slowly. “Go sit down, Sophia and I need the space. “Later,” he said, glancing up at her smiling face. She had a distinct aroma of aroused pussy, but Peter detected another scent, subtler, emanating from between her legs. Sniffing, he looked up and asked, “Strawberry?”Lauren blushed but kept a straight face. “Is that a problem?”“Not at all, not at all. Actually, it reminds me of this one story...”Lauren looked down at him. “What?”“Well, this fellow walks into this fancy French restaurant and tells the maitre`de that he had heard that this was. Her hips lifted, to let him remove the garment. The cloth of the gusset stuck to her pussy lips, glued there by her arousal. And when his fingers touched the inside of her knees ... only touched them ... they flew apart, exposing her treasure to him, offering it to him.Instead of ravishing her, though, he merely lowered his face to her sex and gave her half a dozen orgasms in a row with his lips and tongue.Again she screamed, but under the circumstances noise wasn't an issue, and she could let.