He had to actually get creative, even if it meant gettingdirty himself- the money was too much to not try.Shyster had to go with his, "Plan B" and sou...ht some muscle to go afterMary and the Stoners. It was a long shot and could hurt him badly, buthe had faith in the thugs as they had never failed him before. He didn'tknow that most of them were on the radar of the State Police for theiractions and had been the focus of the FBI for ties to organized crime,if he had he would have stayed far away. "Holy fuck!" I cried from Alexis' talented tongue. Never in my life have I had anyone eat my pussy so good. Not my husband, not my boyfriends in college, not anyone and it was fantastic.She used the tip of her tongue to trace around my clit at first and then she began to suck on it like it was a little cock. But what really drove me over the edge was when she used both her tongue and teeth and flicked at my clit without mercy.My pussy oozed more and more fluid which leaked onto my virgin ass. Damn! Why had he brought an art critic to see a piece of student art? I grabbed both Lissa’s and Melody’s hands under the table and squeezed so tightly that they used their other hands to pry my fingers loose a little.“Okay.” I finally managed to breathe out and gasped another lungful of air in. “I guess I’m ready. What did he say?” Jack smiled at me.“I asked him to write it down for me so I could get the words right,” Jack said. He reached in his pocket and unfolded a typewritten page to read. Once her skirt was out of the way, Lucy lowered herself back into Pauline’s lap, deliberately pushing herself against the woman’s short black skirt.“I’m going to smack you over your knickers Lucy and then we’ll give you a paddling for your bad behaviour. Do you understand, young lady?” Miss Manson adjusted the sleeves of her cardigan and looked down at Lucy Cardwell’s long black hair that had fallen down over her face.“Yes Miss. Please, can you smack me harder?” She replied quietly, opening her.