..No! Marci clamped her thighs tightly together. Not…now! My entire future is at stake here, and I will not be distracted! She set her jaw. All ri...ht, Accounts Receivable—damn it, which department did I take this from? It must have been…oooomigod…He had slipped his fingertips under the elastic of her panties, just at the tops of her thighs, and was now gently tugging the elastic upward, pulling her panties tightly between her legs. She felt the fabric sliding over her buttocks and into the. I don’t think Mrs Lane had been given this kind of treatment in a very long time and I got the impression she was enjoying every moment as her dripping pussy would testify, I lifted her legs up high to expose her dark tunnel entrance and Mrs Lane had a quizzical look on her face and as I ran my tongue down it soon became apparent that she had never been touched down there before, “OMG NO!! What are you doing Frank?” she gasped as my tongue flicked the hairs around her dirt box and poked and. I beg your patience for my ignorant tongue."The man laughed happily and clapped his hands, as if he'd just witnessed a trained seal bouncing a ball on it's nose. It seemed very impolite of him to mock me that way, I thought. I wondered then if Mistress Atsumi was equally displeased, but I didn't dare to look. I merely closed my eyes tightly instead and felt my eyes growing moist above my hot cheeks. I found the entire episode very humiliating."You will always surprise me, Atsumi!" the man. She was in luck as she Didn,t have to wait long till the click of hooves on stone sounded and there was the magnificent sight of Charlie in all his glory gazing down on her. Charlie was a very handsome Male with flawless skin bronzed from spending much time in the sun. Centaurs never bothered with clothes as no one made clothes to fit creatures that were not supposed to exist but like horses their body hair kept them warm in even freezing weather so Charlie’s muscles stood proud and his prick.