.. I'd love to have a little of that," Phil said, as he slid down into position in front of Shelli. "Especially since I'm the one that just had the pl...asure of fucking that tight little pussy. If it tastes as good as it felt around my dick, I'm in for a real treat."She leaned back against his desk, her legs spread, and her pelvis thrust forward. Phil put his arms around her legs and took hold of her tight ass, and pressed his mouth against her pussy, still wet with her juices, and tasting a bit. While she was doing that she also used one hand to let my skin slide slightly over my cock head, but not entirely. Then she'd stop her tongue assault on me and I'd feel it slipping between my rod and the excess skin. Then she'd work it around the inside of my skin, completely circumnavigating my rod several times before stipping. When she did stop she allowed my skin to fully slide back into place and then would grip that overhand and suck it into her mouth and I could feel it sliding down. Through the opening an arm was passed to find the fastening, then a second; the window turned on its hinges, and a man entered. He was alone."That's a daring rascal," whispered the count.At that moment Ali touched him slightly on the shoulder. He turned; Ali pointed to the window of the room in which they were, facing the street. "I see!" said he, "there are two of them; one does the work while the other stands guard." He made a sign to Ali not to lose sight of the man in the street, and turned. ”“The hell she isn’t!” Gillian sat up and looked him in the eyes. “With those calf eyes following you around? Tomorrow, I’m going to corner her cute tushie and lick her stupid. Wanna bet on whether you have a second wife by dinner time?”She did and he did.It started after breakfast when Gillian went to Marjorie’s office, and finding it empty, she stripped and sat in her chair. When the young woman entered, she was shocked to see honey blonde hair - long and curvy at the top -- short, kinky, and.