She opened several locks, on what I saw was a reinforced door. It wasn't necessarily Manhattan apartment paranoia, but I was glad to see another aspec... of her being aware and careful about security. Her comment about having an ownership share in the club still intrigued me. In our old New Jersey terms, was she "connected"? A substantial part of our high school was Italian, but I didn't think of Carol as particularly ethnic. She is quite light-skinned, but maybe northern Italian with some link. He stared at her face but couldn't help letting his eyes scan down her tempting body. His eyes driffted down to her feet and back up to her face again.She stood motionless before him with her hands clinched at her sides, while sparkling droplets of water gave her entire body a silvery luster. Her breasts proudly standing firm, a drop of water hanging from each prominent nipple. Even in his thoughts Rick stammered to himself. 'And, and, and, she was shaved! There was not a single hair on her. They begin to recite their lines. When they had finished, Miss Thomas moved up close to Roger. He took her into his arms and pressed his mouth to hers. Having her voluptuous lips touching his made his blood boil. She melted into his embrace, dropping all her scripts on the floor, as she put her arms around him. She felt a bolt run through her as his tongue invaded her mouth. Roger dropped all his scripts on the floor as they deepened the kiss. Miss. Thomas opened her lips wider to give his. Then her grip was harder and she held my head close to her pussy while trying all her power to enter into my mouth, and I knew she had come with a violent force, and love juice started flowing from her love hole.I did not allow her to separate her from me, as I was still working on her pussy, cleaning the last drop of love juice which came out of her love hole. She was in heaven, as her moaning had subsided, and now she was sleeping still on the bed. I got up and started caressing her bare.