Puff it out for me.”Nicole raised her bottom one more time, just enough to allow hand access to her cheeks. Tom pulled her toward him and licked the...outer lips. She twisted her body, making him move the way she wanted.He squeezed her cheeks one more time as a signal for her to lift. She did.Index fingers stroked her labia. “You’re too dry to fuck,” he said. With that, he wetted his index fingers and slipped them into her cunt. Tom was able to move his fingers up and down just inside her slit.. . and now that I really should be going back there, it's the last place in the world I'd want to go."Hartman leaned back in her chair."You've changed. As you'd put it, you've evolved, you're an organism that adapted to a new environment. Your original environment no longer suits you. And maybe it never did." I 'spose that's true, Dr. Hartman. But I'm not adapted to this one either, 'cause if I was, I'd be a lot happier."Hartman took the cue; that was the opening she needed to give her client. For the remainder of work u fantasized about Mr. Browns strong hands touching me. His skin was the color of coffee w/ too much creme. His muscular frame and wavy hair turned me on. Before I knew it was time to go. I clocked out and ran to my car. I sat in my car and fumbled for my vibrator in the glove box. Once it was retrieved I grabbed it. I slid my thong off. My wetness instantly started dripping down my thigh. I rammed the buzzing vibrator in my pussy making sure not to hit my hymen. I. I obeyed her, grabbing them in my fist and sliding them down to her knees. She kicked them off as I stared at her exposed pussy, hardly able to believe I was seeing it for the first time in my life. She shaved down there and the skin was immaculately bald. The lips of her labia looked so different to mine, where mine stuck out in such an ugly way, hers were barely visible, just a line to show where the entrance to her core lay waiting. As her knees moved apart I could see a glistening pool of.