Nothing tasted better than a woman's pussy juices.The bathroom door opened and a girl texting on her smart phone walked in, so focused on her phone sh... reached the first stall before she realized what was going on. Her blue eyes, framed by red-rimmed glasses, widened in surprise, her hand going to her mouth. She wore a long, Black skirt and conservative, white blouse tucked into her skirt. Her hair was black, cut short, with a single red streak down he left bangs that was at odds with her. “An outsider in need of help can stay in the village under the rules of Sanctuary if they have a sponsor who is prepared to guarantee their good behaviour. You’d get food and protection and a place to sleep while you work out what you want to do next. I’d be your sponsor.”Since I wasn’t married, I wasn’t sure I could swing that last part, but if I explained Lizbet’s circumstances to Matra Glandira, I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t be turned away. The worst that would happen was that she’d be barred. .as she was takin an shower i started to plan on asking her abt dis or jump on her as i knew she had a little sumthin 4 me..i went to the bathroom were she was takin an shower n knocked at the door.she asked me wat had hapnd..i was begining to get horny just by her voice. i asked her if she can open the door.she flatly refused.i told her - i just wanna look,open the door, n to my suprise she did open the door. n i saw her beautiful tits n slighty trimmed pubic hair which stil had a little of. You had the bathroom door locked," she whimpered."It's OK. Believe me. It's OK," I mumbled. There's no way I could stop now. Not so close.When I was between her thighs, I gazed upon glory itself. I've never seen anything nicer in my life. I wanted to make this the most special moment in her life so far, so I composed myself and took my time. I started by letting my tongue catch some of her nectar that had begun to ooze down her slit. The flavor was like ambrosia, making my composure waver.