As Janine opened her soft lips she pushed her tongue out. Miranda reacted by opening her mouth. Miranda felt Janine stroking her hair as their tongues...tangled in a soft and tender embrace. Janine took the initiative again and began slowly kissing Miranda’s neck she then went down to one breast. She kissed the breast and sucked little on the nipple. Miranda gasped. Janine went further down and after kissing her belly she reached Miranda’s wet vagina. Slowly Janine started kissing the top and. The men were watching Days or Turns...SOAPS! and the local transmitter affiliate broke in with Breaking News.Not everybody watching ‘their’ SOAP was pleased with the interruption... when the regularly scheduled program came back it was to a commercial. The local affiliate could have broke in during the commercial...but that’s not how capitalism works. He who pays fot the commercial, pays wages, power, sewer, rent and insurance...all those payments are called the rice bowl...and woe betide the. ” His last two words were uttered as his lips brushed against her wet flesh. She was beside herself with lust and she needed him. She put both hands on the top of his head, closed her legs and blurted out, “Eat my cunt! Make it yours!” His discipline and control was maddening and yet wonderful to her. He pressed his face hard against her, driving the length of his tongue into her. She opened her legs enough to put her heels on his back just as the flat of his tongue met her swollen clitoris. . The wallpaper is a light green, with floral patterns, divided by wooden panelling. ‘Clarence’s house…how…’ she mumbles, only having come somewhat to her senses. The floorboards begin to creak with a rigid slowness. The uneven wallpaper on the other side of the wall crinkles, like someone is pushing on the layers. After several groans from the olden floorboards, the door’s hinges moan, as Clarence pokes his head out from the doorway. ‘Morning, sleepyhead.’ Karina starts pulling herself back.