’ ‘I agree. And I am thrilled for you. For what this will mean for you.’ ‘So the warning you are about to give me regarding Justin is not prof...ssional but a bit more personal,’ Wendy nodded slowly. ‘I have known him for ten years, and I adore him.’ ‘Were you to…’ She felt her face grow hot and Wendy smiled. ‘Never. Not that Justin isn’t tempting, but we are friends. I like him and I know he can have a hard time being friends with women after he has been involved with them sexual and I have to. The lights were on. Unfortunately, my phone was dead, and I didn’t know the time. I pulled the door open and went inside. Immediately in front of me was a half-wall. It formed a tight row to my left and right where individual plastic chairs lined the walls. The upper half of the wall was glass, and from the thickness of it, I knew it would be bulletproof. Just to the left of the door I entered was an opening in the glass. It was just big enough through which to pass small objects. The half wall. "She was sighing as she lowered herself onto him, feeling the tunnel stretch, her cream lubricating the opening so there seemed almost no friction. She sunk it fully into her, feeling the now naked lips of her pussy touching the pubic hair of his groin, the splayed flesh giving her love button powerful pressure. She leaned forward slightly, and her clit pressed harder against the base of his boner, sending thrills radiating into her stomach. "Oh boy, oh boy, oh neat, ummmm."She began raising. It was so hard and she almost came at his first touch. He flicked her clit with his tongue and she cried out, boy he was going to have her climaxing any second. He began to lick her and she began to move in time to his tongue, his hands on her hips. She pushed her fingers into the short stubble of his head and pressed him closer to her. She was flowing freely and knew she was about to cum. She pressed her thighs tight to his head as she thrust her hips up to meet him and locked him tight as her.