But I believe we can beat them." Well, we wish you good luck." Thanks Sam. I think I better go back to sl*ep now so I'll be ready to go at the game." ...lright k**do. Goodnight." Goodnight Sam."Sam hung up her phone."Carls is going to be so surprised when we show up tomorrow." Sam smiled."I can't wait to see her face." Freddie added."I'm going to take a nap. Wake me up when it's my turn to drive." Sam said, laying her seat back.When it was Sam's turn to drive, Freddie took his nap. And with Sam. Which I ignore, of course.I sit on the edge of your desk and prop up one of my legs by placing my foot on the arm of your chair. You shoot me an angry look but your eyes are caught by the sight of me slowly easing the skirt of my sundress up my thigh. I run my fingers along my smooth-shaven legs, up over my knee and then down along the underside of my thigh. My fingers brush the crotch of my panties and I shiver and moan. My nipples are suddenly hard and long, and I can feel a surge of moisture. Susie made more juice. Craig quickly dropped to his knees and applied his mouth and tongue to the wet juicy area around Susie’s vagina and clitoris. He began to hum with pleasure as his tongue started to agitate her nerve endings and as he drank the offering that she was making for him. Craig’s hands reached up to cup Susie’s breasts as she put her own hands on the top of his head to keep him firmly in place on her snatch. She was allowing her juices to flow unabated. She decided not to squirt. It is heaven. But then, for the first time, besides the light brushes against her to see how wet she is, she feels Donald’s fingers spread her outer lips and begin to rub up and down her slit.It is seventh heaven now.She moans as she feels his fingers spread her wetness over her lower lips, pinching them some to help them swell. Then the same to the inner lips, and then up and down her slit, lubricating his fingers then he thrusts two up into her vag and she lets out a cry of enjoyment. It.