Casey was satisfied her plan had worked. She buttoned her blouse, pulled her skirt back down and turned to exit the office. She made certain her prey ...ot another feel of her firm ass as she squealed with delight at his slightest touch then wiggled her way out the door. ?Oh thank you, Mr. Pierson! Don’t worry, Sir, I will!?Casey carefully wiped the last of Mr. Pierson’s cum off her hose and reported to the conference room at the appointed time for the contest, along with the other girls. She was. ” I kissed her again a little deeper, and she moaned softly. I gently pushed my tongue out and licked her outer lips. I started licking Malar’s burning pussy in gentle soft single strokes on her soft outer lips.The cool wetness of my saliva drenching her burning pussy to cool it down a bit, but in vain. Her heat kept raising with my every lick on her pussy. This was not the Malar I knew, hot, bitchy and raunchy. This was in stark contrast to her charming personality.I kept looking at the. She walked down the street the half a block from her car to her corner. As she did, cars passed by honking and whistling at her. The noises made her strut a little sexier and wave to them smiling. She had just got to her corner and got herself set up when a car came by and stopped. "Hey there hot stuff!" the driver called out. As she sashayed over, he rolled the window down."Hey baby, how's your night going?" she said, leaning on his car door."A lot better now that you're here sweetheart!" he. Her chest was rising and falling quickly with her hurried breathing, her hips rolling in circles, hunching, thighs gripping his body against her tightly, moaning, pleading for him to make her cum while thinking it was me. My cock was oozing precum as I smeared it over my glans, already wanting to cum but holding back because of the pleasure I felt. He returned to lick her clit a minute and then he rose to his knees and with a glance at me for a final approval and my wife’s juices gleaming on.