She managed to wiggle herself underneath the sheets next to me. She kicked around for a minute under the sheets removing her socks, and throwing them ...n my floor. "Take off my bra." "Take off your own bra." Pleeeeaaaase" I let out a long sigh and unhooked her bra through her T-shirt. "I unhooked it but you have to get it off" She struggled to get it out from under her, until she finally resolved to just take off her T-shirt and bra at once, and throw them on my floor along with her socks. She. She put her head into the duvet and gave herself up to the sensations she was feeling as his tongue explored her asshole, delving deep inside and flickering over and around it before moving down to her cunt. He spread her open… his thumbs pulling her lips apart, his tongue first flickering around the edges, exploring the folds, before pushing inside her as far as he could. “My god, he’s French-kissing my cunt” she thought to herself, before releasing more pussy juice into his mouth. She could. Shit, it could have been seconds or minutes - I just don't know."I then started to think. What was I going to do? Should I pound on the door? I had an idea - I would start the car up and drive it into the fucking room, right through the door. I actually started to move the car, until I settled down and regained a bit of sanity. I was totally stunned, my mind couldn't focus, I was so fucked up - I really didn't know what to do. Finally, my brain started to function. Not well, I admit, but some. Men hit on her all the time. She was a very attractive young lady. It wasn’t like she was old and saggy. She had just turned 23, and was about to graduate from college with a degree in International Business. Maybe it’s time for me to study abroad, she thought to herself. Just then, she heard his voice resonating down the hall. She hung up the phone, and looked as the Doctor approached her desk with a female and dropped off a chart. Amaya looked her up and down. Black 5 inch pumps, black.