"WHAT is it you think I want?" I asked "You want what you DON'T want" he said mysteriously "What's that supposed to mean ? Based on what?" "Simple. Yo... tell me all sorts of things, especially when you're drunk,and I remember all of it. PLUS I can tell when you're lying, so if you tell me you don't like X, and I know you're lying, then you DO like X." "ShIT!" I giggled "Can a girl have no SECRETS? A few seconds later Derek made me open it all up for him, spreading thetop of my cunt for his. He was a tall, thin man with a full head of silver gray hair. His eyes were slightly red, which made him look tired. Dr. Moore had a friendly smile but he only gave me a perfunctory hello and then went back to studying the contents of the large black metal cabinet. Next was Major Mitchell. He was a short man, maybe five feet five inches tall, making him three inches shorter than me. From his demeanor and the way he greeted me, I pegged him immediately as someone who wanted desperately to be a. Then he turned her facing away from him and began to caress her back. She shivered as his fingertips made their way downward. The feel of his muscular body against hers made her weak with raw hunger.He gently pushed on her back while she bent forward, placing her hands on the shower wall. He slid his long fingers into her slippery crack, moving them in a circular motion until he reached her clit. She moaned in pleasure, pressing her ass against him. His hard cock throbbed as he moved it into. She suddenly grabbed my head and pushed my face hard into her pussy. Earlier I had been a little taken aback by how thick her odor was, but after that my nose was pushed hard into her pubic hair and I had to breathe through my mouth. She was thrusting rhythmically against my mouth as my fingers fucked hard into her, and soon she squeezed her fingernails into my scalp as she fucked my face violently and screamed. Her cunt tightened around my fingers and spasmed wildly as her thighs locked around.