.now tell me how wet you are....I want to know how wet your cunt is...how juicy it will be when I lick it...how hot you are...tell me, Miranda”. �...�I’m so hot, Antonio, my pussy is soaked and I’m squirming because I want you so badly..” She moaned softly. “Slide a finger in, darling...tell Antonio how you taste..” He seductively commanded as he got up from his desk and made his way slowly towards the ladies room. He watched the woman who had been in there walk out, then glanced to make sure. I laughed and put my makeup back in my purse."Sneaky little bitch!" he said and laughed along with me. "You got mymoney?" I nodded to him. "Come on, then. I'm horny for some of thattight little ass." He stepped up to me and put an arm possessivelyaround my waist. We walked to his van parked in one of his usual,secluded spots. We got inside. I reached into my purse for theenvelope with the money and pictures. I got annoyed when he counted itright there. "Next time you bring me money,. Usually it would be hard for him to control his erection, but the weed helps him relax. He pulls out a large bottle of rum and a mixer he got his hands on, even though he is a couple of years under the drinking limit. Jeff quickly makes himself a drink and slowly sips as he starts applying his makeup. He figures "why not go trashy?" He goes for a smokey eye look, heavy lining under the eye, and puts on fake lashes, and some nude lipstick to keep it a little classy. He slips on his new cheetah. "Do you want to smell mommy's pussy juice baby?" I said aloud, as if my son were between my legs right then and there. I shoved my hand back into my panties as my clit screamed to be touched, and furiously rubbed in a circular motion. My ass started puckering in and out signaling my approaching orgasm. It was there, I could feel it coming, but me rubbing my clit wasn't going to take me over the edge. I threw open my shirt, grabbed my right nipple and squeezed. Bright stars erupted before my.