The taste of Suzuki's sweet pussy made her so horny that she even pushed her little pointed tongue up Mrs. Griffin's pulsating brown eye making her sq...irt her female juices right into Suzie's waiting face.Suzie had not told Suzuki that her husband had accidently taken her cherry thinking it was his own wife in their darkened bedroom. They both had similar heart-shaped fully shaved pussies and their pucker holes were almost identical. The fact that Suzie had worn Mrs. Griffin's sexy French. In a small plastic tray with my wallet, keys to my motorcycle, some breath mints, and cell phone, sat the iPod with the ear buds attached to it. I added my belt atop the pile, trying to be as casual about the situation as I could.Everything rolled into the magical x-ray machine, the machine I was sure would spot the unusual internal configuration of the iPod, make them open it, find the contraband chips, examine them, find they contained classified information, and lead to my lifetime tenure in. ‘You know, its so refreshing to see young people reading. It seems to have gone out of style with the birth of Mtv.’ She looked into his eyes and laughed. ‘Reading fuels the imagination and keeps you sharp. And oh, come on Mr. Daughton,’young people’? You you’re no senior citizen.’ He grinned at her and produced on of those fantastic, full-bodied laughs of his. ‘I am 30 years old…don’t you think that’s terribly old young lady?’ he asked her, his eyes holding the grin. Suddenly all Claire. Her mind wandered, recalling graduation a few weeks before, the party afterwards, and especially her private time with Brad in the wee hours on an air mattress overlooking the American River and the lights of the valley below. She liked Brad a lot, and he was a most ardent and skilled lover, but they would part in September when he went to Berkeley and she to Cal Tech. On her visit to the southern campus, she’d seen few pretty, smart coeds and none to match her Barbie Doll physique and.