She finally spoke…..’Ms. Thompson my name is Ruth Ann Simpson. I am in High School but I probably look younger then I really am. I have been told ...his before. Anyway I am here today because I don’t know who else to turn to and if you can’t help me then I guess all hope is lost.’ With that said she began to cry. I offered her some tissues and a fresh glass of water. When she calmed down, she continued…….. ‘I am at a lost about what to do. I honestly feel that if you can’t help me that I will. “I don’t want to leave without having my pussy eaten”If the longhaired blonde wasn’t keen to leave without getting her side of oral pleasure, neither Madame wasn’t to leave without tasting her new boss’ secretary. When she began to use her tongue to play with Doralee, she found out the reasons Inge liked that girl, but with a different point of view, since her assistant was the one who got her cunny eaten by the busty lady.“Ahhhh… Madame… hmmmm… uhhhh… you eat pussy so well”“It’s not what we. Well, apparently my friend saw this. He called me an asshole and told her to fuck off. I drove Heather back to my place. She was distraught. Halfway back she stopped crying and leaned over, holding tightly to my arm. I figured I had really fucked up my buddy's life. I tried to not think about how much I wanted to fuck Heather. When we got back I took Heather inside. I showed her the room and went to the couch. I intended to behave and sleep on the couch, so I lay down and closed my eyes. After. I felt the warmth of his body and slept.Vivaan and I woke up by the knock on door and mom’s voice. He looked at me and got scared. He said, “Didi, wake up. Mom’s outside.”I tightly hugged him and said, “Don’t worry.”He said, “If mom sees us like this, what will she think?”I gave him a peck on his lips tightly and said, “Mom and dad already know and they don’t have any problem and dad assured me that it’s okay between us.”He said, “Have you been dreaming or being stupid? Let’s go outside before.