-------------------------------------Cecil pushed back from the computer screen and stared at it in dullincredulity. Forty hours straight when she onl... meant to do ten wasn'twhat was spawning that reaction. The incredibly dense code she'd writtenwasn't what did it either. She'd done both of them before, but the thingwas she had never done them together, not like this she hadn't. Byrights what her experience told her she had produced should have takenher nearly two hundred hours of work by. He was so close he could even make out her clitoris, which looked like a tiny pearl as it peeked out from under its protective hood. The sight caused blood to rush from every part of Jamie’s body to his crotch, filling his dick. He tried to look away, but his uncontrollable hormone surge wouldn’t let him. He had never been this close to a real woman’s pussy, and the sight was so erotic that his dormant penis became a pulsing rod of angry manhood in a matter of moments, and he knew there was. I moan as your hand moves to the waistline. I aid you in relieving my body of this last piece of clothing. Your hand moves back to my pussy. You can feel my wetness as you tentatively place a finger inside. You pause before moving it gently in and out of my pussy. Soon, another finger follows. I moan as you gain confidence and begin to finger me harder. Your motion is still slow and I close my eyes savouring the tenderness of your fingers inside me. We are no longer kissing, you are staring. ” And let me tell you, it’s not only bombs she has that effect on.She wipes pearls of sweat off her forehead before doing a 180°-handbrake-dirt-cloud drift, parking up in front of an abandoned factory building. She springs out of the vehicle leaving the engine and the blue lights on, shaking her long blonde curls out of her beret, while I get the bomb suits from the storage compartment.“I let you take charge,” she announces. “I’ll be no2. Whatever we’ll find in there, I’m sure you can handle.