She grabbed the back of my thighs, kicked me again with her heels and urged me on, her forehead battering at my sternum from time to time as she heave... in my relentless grip and the pace quickly doubled and redoubled. Blood rushed in my ears, and I gritted my teeth and felt my throat and belly strain with effort. My legs began to cramp. I grabbed her hair in both hands, bent her head back and kissed her fiercely until she shook loose again, gasping and heaving from side to side, grinding. “Good, I guess. You?” I said.“Also good. I have to say I was surprised to see you in the wedding party,” she said.“I got a special visit from my daughter and she convinced me to be a part of it,” I said.“Well good,” she said. “It was Bea who signed me up.”“Would I be out of line asking if you’d like to have dinner with me tomorrow night,” I said. She gave me a strange look.I’d decided to have one more shot at the woman who might have been the best fit for me given my situation. I didn’t hold. I parted her lips with my tongue and started probing her. It was my first time at pussy licking, but that seemed to be no problem at all. I felt like a natural at it.“I’m sure your sweet nectar must have attracted many bees like me.”“Yeah, but no one has ever sucked it like this. How many pussies have you licked, you sucker.” “This is my first but by the taste of it I am sure it’s the first of many more.”With that, I once again focused on the job at hand. I could see her clit sticking out. So,. It just doesn't happen that way, not in any of my movies." Suddenly he sat straighter in his chair, "Who do we use to write it?" Mark and I plus one of the studio writers. Send someone out tomorrow and we'll get an early start. Also, we need an artist. I want to begin to rough block out the scenes as we write. We'll need two vans and four drivers. The new TV commentator and his photographer who interviewed us last night will be necessary to arrange stills on location and add technical support..