I need to clean up your face. You have syrup all over yourself.? I took a wet rag and wiped her chin several times. She just smiled at me. ?Rinse your...mouth out in your water bowl. I have to put your muzzle back on before Stephanie comes back.? Ellie frowned. When I held the muzzle in front of her mouth she didn’t resist. She just opened her mouth and accepted the short cock.I needed to clean up the evidence. I didn’t want Stephanie to see what I had fed Ellie. Not that I couldn’t overrule her.. Deciding that I’d teased you enough and that I now wanted to push you closer to that ragged edge, I take you past my lips, this time not pausing at all, and for the first time tonight, I take your thick cock down my throat. Pulling back up from you, my saliva strings from the tip of your cock. She looks at you with pure lust in her eyes and running her tongue along her perfect lips, I know she’s eager to taste you. I gently run my hand up her neck and into her long hair, gathering it loosely. Even if it's JAR (Just Another Rock) the excavator must be careful. It could be a runestone; a rock with scratches used in gambling games, or a lost medicine talisman. It's not JAR until the professor says it is."Wendy took her turn in the pits, behind a shaker screen, working the water screens, even though her disappointment and anger showed. Stress ... traumatic stress ... and it was over. We were both Masters of Arts because Archaeology is not a hard science. It's a step up from Field. We used to have all types of talks including sexual talks and stuff. One day while we were talking about sex and how people eagerly wait for having sex by mistake I happen to tell her let’s be friends with benefits.At first she got really angry and started scolding me for asking that and I kept on asking sorry and telling that I told that by mistake. She asked me to leave and wanted to be alone and so I left. After an hour or so I got a text from her saying ur idea of friends with benefits.