"In the way she likes you?" I don't know. This is exactly why I want to talk to her. I'm confused, Sam." I think before you talk to Mel you should be ...ne hundred percent sure on what you are going to say." Sam told her. "I mean, you already broke her heart once." I broke her heart?" Yeah."Carly started pacing the floor."She hasn't acted heartbroken." She hides it well." Sam said, leaning back on the couch. "It's a Puckett family trait, apparently."Carly slumped down on the couch and buried her. Expertly, I undid her wrap-around skirt up, and deftly slipped my fingers into her silky panties. Feeling the warmth of her treasure box, quivering and moist, my fingers wandered between her legs. With a quick, almost imperceptible tug, the panties fall to the office floor. Now, having exposed a most lovely site, smoothly shaven, not at all unlike a Georgia Peach, even resembling one sliced in half with the pit removed, her lips were a deep pink, almost red, parted easily as I deftly rubbed. The pressure of his hands urged her to stand with her feet slightly apart. He rained kisses down there, stroked her velvety furrow, opened her nether lips with his thumbs and tenderly delved into her with his tongue. It was all Constance could do to keep her balance. She rested her hands on his head, moaning in delight. The wooden wall was rough against her back and buttocks, and somehow the contrast with Walter’s slow, soft kisses only heightened the sensation. He continued until she was. I fondled and sucked each boob in turn and karen gently started to rub her herself against my leg. I could feel the warmth of her pussy thro her panties.'mmmmmmm.....what have we here?' karen gasped as she felt my hard cock in my jeans.without saying a word she got stood up and took my hand, gently pulling me, she locked the door as we went past it to go up the stairs and then said 'now we wont be disturbed'and gave me a cheeky smile as she lead me up the stairs, my eyes were glued to her.