She asked me to stop playing with the toy (her panties) while the real thing was waiting to be enjoyed. Her dirty words were making me hotter.I smelle... her pussy and started licking it. I started with clitoris and then was circling my tongue around her vaginal area. Her juices started dripping and I didn’t even waste a drop. She was yelling now I wanted her to taste her juices, and with my face full of her juices, I made her lick my face. She said she never tasted it before, and it was. After a dull afternoon of sending chain emails and checking my stocks online, 5pm finally rolled around and the familiar sounds of people heading home filtered through my doorway. It didn't take people long to thin out once they were no long required to be here. The office emptied and I took the opportunity to go and refill my coffee.I liked to stay behind after the worker bees have left; it made me look like I actually did something to justify my large salary and sometimes people left their. The place we stopped was beautiful. There was a view of the edge of the forest I'd spent so much time in if you looked to the east. Over to the south was a large plain with trees at the far end. There was a stream meandering through the open plain. All the spring flowers were in bloom and it was breathtaking.I lay on the blanket with my head on Bev's lap. All four girls took turns feeding me. Alice had brought two kinds of olives, some pickles and cut up veggies with a creamy dip. Karen had. The boys began clearing the garden of gnomes, but stopped when they realized that the chore was rather amusing, and began to instead to weed the garden. They could not use their wands, and Fred and George joined Harry and Ron on their hands and knees, attending to a chore that might have waited until the end of term. The boys laboured under the hot sun, working in silence and not looking at each other. They worked slowly, the repetitive task numbing their minds and allowing them some relief.