.. um .... where are we going exactly?” I finally brought myself to ask as we made our way down the hallway. I listened to the sound of Mr. Nash’s...chuckle echoing through the endless, empty halls that lead to whatever destination we were headed to. What was going on? I thought to myself once more as we rounded another corner. I felt a rush of heat cross over my face as we entered a dark supply closet. I was slightly scared at this point. Was this going to turn into a joke? The kind of joke. She was crying real hard and I started to caress her back to attempt to calm her down. It took a little while, but she started to calm down and lay on her tummy without moving. My hand travel over her whole back all the way down to the top of her ass and then back. Her crying stopped and she was breathing hard. I had not said a word, only sitting next to her and trying to give her support and comfort. Without looking up she told me that she had got the finalized divorce papers today and she was. For a moment Miranda was unable to breathe. She felt the tight heat of Sindys cunt lips gripping her long tongue, and with a soft moan, Miranda plunged her tongue deep. Sindy wailed and closed her thighs tight about Mirandas face, clutching the back of her head. Miranda, with her tongue penetrating a very sweet-tasting cunt, stared up into Sindys hot eyes. Teasingly Miranda withdrew her tongue, then thrust it back into the boiling wet heat once more. Before she was fully aware of it, Miranda. Soon i add both my hands to the process and both of your soft, round, breasts are being tweaked as we busy ourselves with kissing. although, you apparently want me to know that not i but YOU are in control as you reach out and grab my crotch, hard, and i stop, you look me in the eye and say sexily lets see whats controlling this whole operation you slide your way to your knees grabbing the zipper of my pants, you tug the matallic mechanism downwards and follow through with unbuttoning the fold..