She was very wet and very high from the long build up. A few minutes of attention on her clit, long strokes of my tongue from her clit down her slit, ...nd some deep tongue strokes later she was breathing very hard and shuddering.Moaning loudly, she kept locking my head between her thighs. Suresh was still giving her tits a lot of attention. I moved to lick her perineum and she thrust her hips up, spreading her legs wide. I took the sign and dived to tongue her puckered ass hole.She started. So what did i do , i practiced day and night how i am gonna start with her but could not get a way to start and during that time mypoor ex teachers had to suffer as i use to practice on them . finally i seem to lose hope against her if am i ever gonna make love to her . and started to accept that too .Any ways one day i was stuck on my computer project and went to the lab to see her if i could find her and get some help . she was sitting there and doing her work . as i was entering i was. I have held several while they died. I find it satisfying. I think I would enjoy growing old.” “There have been times when I wanted to get one day older.” “I can imagine. Tell me about your job.” “There is not much to say. I work the graveyard shift at the Airport Motel in Arlington. When I get there I compute the daily transcript while listening to Johnny Carson. Then I read while listening to music on WETA or WGMS. Customers usually stop coming after about 2:00 AM. The owner. " I'd like to go back to the studio with you and shoot more of those 'art shots' with you. I've got a new camera, and I want to see what it can do." Art shots, like nudie shots?" As nude as you want to get, dear." Let's go!" She popped the last French fry into her mouth, finished off the Coke, and we were back in the studio in minutes. She stripped for me, slowly and seductively. I'd turned up the heat in the studio before we left for lunch, so it was comfortably warm. "You know the rules," she.