.” My moans turned into happy, kittenish purring. And then his tongue slid into my very damp pussy. Flitting and flicking and licking and flittering...and fluttering, deep inside of me. I can’t recall if I was still moaning and purring. If I was, the sounds from my mouth were being totally drowned-out by the very loud “SQUISH!” of my intense desires, rumbling up from so very deep within my cock-hungry pussy now. My fist encircled his cock, pumping him up and down, and I just kept purring. It’s not that I’m a frump. It’s just that Vanessa has more style.Plus, I was busy working during Wedding Week. It happens. Slow times are interrupted by rush jobs, one piled upon another. This month it was mostly insurance cases.I was working a tough hit-and-run case for State Farm. The victim, a 62-year old great grandmother from Independence was shopping on the Country Club Plaza for a birthday present for her daughter-in-law.There are a few on-street parking spaces in the 15 square blocks. I could've stroked him off or given him a blowjob, and he wouldn't have objected.While stepping away and grabbing the oil, I realized just how horny I was. The inside of my panties were damp. An intense heat was coursing through my body. My heart was pounding in my chest. Chills were running down my spine.I was hot for Sam.I wanted him so much… Looking over at him, I saw just how sexy he was. The aura of innocence that surrounded him was driving me insane! He was a virgin—he had to be. My legs. I saw that the Motel was particularly busy this afternoon. It was two stories and about sixty units, so you could expect at least a half a dozen people outside at any time of the day or night. Most of them coming and going to and from their cars, however a lot of people just sat right outside their apartment doors, waiting for other people to come visit them to shoot the breeze.I was thinking about an exercise I could do with the girls stationed out in front of the apartment when I noticed a.