She screamed out in delight,and then she came around me. And she came and came.I know how a woman needs some variety, so I pulled out to let her have...abreak. But, it wasn't to be a long break.I bent back down to her clit, using my tongue to lap up some of thatrecent flood of her juices. I felt her start to writhe again almostinstantly. She must have been very sensitive.I knew I didn't want to hold back any longer, even if I could, and Iwanted to cum in her pussy. Jack had said nothing. He had half expected her to react with indignation and walk out. But somehow he had known that she would pass his test. There had been something of a look in her eyes as she had flaunted those perfect C cup breasts while trying to sell herself to him. The look had said she would be his if he wanted. He knew that look very well. He got that same look from every woman in the laboratory. Yes, he had wanted her. She just might be one of the lucky few that would make it through to the second. "You made me watch the video and you jacking off." Saying back to me. "Well im sorry!" Saying jokingly. I reach down with the towel and start at her stomach working my way to her inner thighs. I make way back up and run the towel over her pussy making her flench and jump a little being that it's still sensative. I rub up and down her slit cleaning as much as I could. She makes a moan and breathes a little deeper as I rub harder. I turn my head to look at her and lean in for a kiss. Our lips. Why in the world did I forget my bra. I always wear a bra around people. Shit, and its cold. Its only a matter of time. Shit. You want some grits? He didnt say anything sexual. Nothing at all. Or maybe&hellip, could grits be sexual? Sure. I hated grits. They were bland with no flavor. I was a cereal girl. Liked the sugar in the morning. He made me a bowl and we ate in silence. I choked it down and all I could think about was the irony of nearly throwing up on grits and finally sucking and.