" Done."I returned my mouth to her clit and slid two fingers into her she sighed as they entered, I thrust them in and out flicking her clit with my t...ngue, she moaned then cut off the sound, her back arched lifting her hips from the bed, I thrust into her stopped and stroked the walls of her pussy whilst rubbing her clit with my tongue, a sudden jet of fluid erupted from her as a cry broke from her lips, I started to thrust again, still rubbing herclit with my tongue, a drawn out muted cry. We call it, “Stinky finger” like most kids do. However in my wife’s defense her pussy rarely stinks. In fact I am addicted to the smell of my wife’s pussy odor and I absolutely love the taste of it.Jessica knew that I hadn’t done enough to her yet and gave me that ‘look.’ So I slipped my middle finger underneath the leg band of her panties and stroked her soft downy pubic hairs. I ran that middle finger up and down her slit a few times until it found it’s way into her moist pussy lips, and then. "Are you busy Tom?" Janet Rogers said from the doorway. Tom smiled his first real smile of the day and it was all because of Janet. "No, I'm not all that busy," Tom said. "As you can see, there isn't much to keep me busy."Janet took a seat in front of Tom's desk and said, "The chief wants to see you in his office."Janet smoothed her blouse in such a way that showed her assets off in a most fetching manner knowing that it would distract Tom from his brooding. "What do you think the chief wants. We got connections if you know what I mean. You better put this on so you don’t get recognized Mister Mamba.” Willy grinned at Roberto as he was handed a fake, glue on beard, shades and a long wig. Roberto chuckled, “They want you to look a lot older and a bit weird in this scene. Her name is Sally and we’ll have her tied down and spread open for you. Here’s a short script. You don’t have to get it exact but make yourself sound nasty, like you wanna ruin the little bitch. We made sure.