"Do you like my little pussy, Mr. Driller?" Michelle asked. She ran a finger through the puffy lips, diddled her clit and then offered the finger to D...rrick's mouth. He sucked the digit greedily. "I want you to eat my pussy, Mr. Driller. I want your tongue inside my tight little twat until I come."She pulled him down to the floor until his back was against the chair then placed her mound right at his lips. She parted the thick outer lips with her own fingers and Derrick licked and nibbled on. ." Debbie began."No, Love, I know. I just wanted to get that out to you, so we can worktogether to end this shit. That's also why I'm skipping Hannah's thisFriday, better we both field any uncomfortable questions so they don'tpick sides when there shouldn't be any anyways."Debbie smiled to herself, so they wouldn't pick his side due to herabsence, he left unsaid. Reason one million and forty seven. They allknew she had a public persona that sometimes required her to be seen inthe company of. ‘Shall we start?’ he continued, gesturing at the dining table, a nonchalant look glazed his face. Still suspicious of him, Ava broke into a dazzling smile, her eyes sparkling making Mendoza stall in his tracks, his heart skipped and thudded in his ears. Feeling quick uneasy with this reaction Mendoza’s face clouded over, as stormy as his eyes. They began to eat and drink, her father engaging Mendoza with polite conversation about the weather, politics and travel. Ava kept unusually quiet. "So what exactly is this?" Ginger gave him a sheepish grin and said, “This is a couple’s massage like you have never had before. I got us a room, the massage table and masseuse are upstairs waiting for us as soon as you finish your drink." Jako faced forward and looked at her in the mirror on the wall as he was sipping his drink. He noticed the jacket that she was wearing; she never wore a long jacket like that this time of year. What was going on he thought? Whatever it was, he had feeling.