" punana eagerly slurped her tongue in big circles on the ground, licking and sucking the still-warm muck while Tiffany pressed harder into her crotch... punana came quickly, moaning and grunting, hearing Tiffany's laughter in its ears."I never would have believed this if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes," Patricia's voice came from across the room. punana heard it through its lust-haze but kept cleaning the floor. it heard Patricia's boots as she walked closer. "I remember wondering about you. They had peach trimmed lace across the whole back & front, which wouldpeek out as I bent over. I took notice that even when I walked everythingshowed, as the skirt part of the jumper bounced with every step. Therumba panties matched the frilly white blouse & the pretty slip. Thetights I had on were a white in color so they set off the jumper. Shethen put a pair of pale peach anklet socks over the white tights withwhite & peach lace around the top of them, and lastly the white sneakerswith peach. Not too hard but harder than before. You grip your breasts tightly as you feel my finger slip inside and the pace of the clit finger increase.My left finger is in you up to the second knuckle and it curls up and presses inside you as my other finger works your sensitive clit round and round. Your juices are running out as you feel my touch on you, gently stroking you inside and gently rubbing your clit.I know you are going to come soon. I gently bite your left shoulder as my hands increase. I needed more hours, more pay and he took advantage of me.”“You told me you were fucking him,” Daniel says accusingly.“I broke it off, quit my job,” she explains. “I spent the night driving around, trying to clear my head. When you confronted me, I was angry and I lied. I told you what you expected to hear. I was angry with myself for ever doing it.”Daniel shakes his head. “I don’t believe any of this. What about Michael?”“He still runs the business,” she says. “He took over everything.”“Then.