I looked around, private, no-one can see, so I relax. Her hands part my thighs, she’s breathing faster too. One hand runs up my thigh toward m... cunt, she gently rubs her thumb over it, panties still on. I am so eager for her to touch me, I thrust myself forward more. She pulls my skirt up higher and removes my panties. She spreads my legs again and touches my wetness. She lowers her head and begins to lick and suck my clit. I moan in ecstasy, this is what I have been waiting for, but she. Come overafter work Friday, we have plans."The rest of the work week went well. The women seemed more accepting ofme at work even inviting me to have lunch with them twice. But I didnotice them asking me to do things for them more. Simple things. Likeasking me to bring them a cup of coffee if they saw me heading to thebreak room. Or doing come copies for them if I was heading to our officecopy center. I didn't think much of it at first, but maybe they aretrying to subtly reinforce the idea that. It even started a whole new industry of accessories and jewelry for private parts that seemed more like a tsunami rather than a fad. Girls were raising their skirts to display their newest little bauble on buses and trains as well as closets and dark corners of the hallways. Of course it was all in violation of the Knickers Enforcement Act and the females in question were subject to fine or imprisonment or both.Alan graduated from the training program with honors. He showed great promise in. I tasted the pussy juices, mine and my twin’s. It was so naughty. It made me feel so wanton. I was a little sister sucking her big brother’s dick clean.I swallowed his cock.“That’s it,” Lee said as she watched, her restraints jangling. “Just love his cock. Move that tongue and suck. Like it’s the best lollipop in the entire world.”My cheeks hollowed as I sucked. Hard. I put my might into it. Clint groaned, his hand tightening on my hair, twisting it in his hands. I shivered, my pussy clenching,.