Kyle finally caved in and said he would, but this was the only time he was doing it and that they werent doing anything else ever. Samantha squealed w...th glee. Her plan was working. Then she asked if she was supposed to have or do anything. Kyle instructed her to take off her shorts and lay down on her tummy, and she did. He then said that instead of using his hand like she did on him, he was going to use his mouth. Kyle pulled up her sweet little ass and spread her legs a little, displaying. Light as a feather she lifted off from our supporting hands and settled into one of the chairs. A huge smile adorned her face as she looked over at me and there was a twinkle in her eye as she simply said, "Hi, Will!"Now I'm not sure what was a typical Puritan greeting from her past but I'd almost be willing to bet that it was something like the formality of 'Good Day.' Definitely not the 'Hi!' I'd just been hit with.I will admit I recoiled a bit from her greeting. Plus, there wasn't a hint of. ” Her pussy smiled even wider.She reluctantly pulled her shirt off and looked down at her breasts. They wiggled underneath her bra as if trying to break free.“Come on, don’t be shy. Take the bra off,” her pussy said with a sultry voice.Stephanie sighed as she unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor. Immediately her right breast waved like a hand.“Hi,” her pussy giggled.Her nipples became erect and started rotating on their own accord. Stephanie gasped and grabbed her breasts. She let go as. Hell; I could eat the peanuts out of Joanna's shit as my uncle used to say. I decided then and there before I left the courtroom that I had to have Joanna Marcus-Nelson. So for the next month and a half I followed her and learned her routine. I found out where she lived and that she was married; in fact her husband was the CFO of a local bank. Joanna was in her mid thirties while her husband was in his mid fifties. She had no children of her own but had two stepchildren a daughter and son in.