I hear her moan each time I do it. Then she gets more cream and rubs it onto her pussy and she crawls up to my face and buries her pussy into my face....She's one who doesn't like to be eaten out but she made an exception this one time. I must have been doing a good job because she grabs my head and pushes it deeper all while she is almost screaming. I finally make her cum, I know because I can taste it through the whipped cream. Now she gets off my face and goes down to unzip my pants and. ” Taking Randy’s hand, I pulled him to his feet and led him towards my examination room. “Randy, I need to get a sample of your prostate fluid. Have you ever had a prostate examination, a prostate massage?” “No. How will you do that?” “I’m going to slip my finger up your ass and massage it. Did you know that your prostate is the equivalent of a girl’s G-spot. Most guys find it very pleasurable and even have an orgasm during the message, so don’t be surprised if you shoot your wad all over. . they can see you through the back window," Linda whispered."Let them. I'm available," the brunette said wickedly, winking at her sister, then sashaying out of the kitchen.It had been a mistake inviting Janice up here. Linda could see that already. She had forgotten what a slut the girl could be when she wanted. Linda had wanted comfort, some companionship. And instead she had managed to land another problem. Well, why not? This seemed to be the year for problems, for trials. Taking one dish. ”“Huh.”If there was one person who could help, and who would mean it and have no ulterior motives, it was Tolley Hunter. I found an empty office and pulled out my phone. I dialed her number and ended up with an assistant. “Tolley Hunter’s phone. This is her assistant, Devin Reynolds. How can I help you?”“This is Graham Reaper. I need to speak to Tolley as soon as possible.”“I’m sorry, but Miss Hunter is not available. Can I take a message?”I glanced at my watch. It was eleven in the morning.