The slippery hotness of her steaming cunt flesh was enough to blow his mind as he excitedly worked his lips up and down over her widely spread cunt."O..., sweet Reverend," she whimpered as he teasingly scattered hot, wet kisses all around the wiggly lips of her juicy cunt.She could feel the heavenly warmth radiating from between her legs to every part of her body as she excitedly listened to the obscenely moist sounds of his mouth sucking hungrily on her tasty cunt. Delicious sensations were. In fact, now that I thought about it, that was the name of the law office I took Dag to last week.“I suppose you want me to vacate the premises,” I said. “I just came in to clean out my desk. I’m not taking any company property.”“No, no,” he answered. “You completely misunderstand me. Lars Andersen is the executor of Dag Hamar’s estate. I’m quite certain he wants you to stay on and continue working. I’m sure he’ll be in touch with you soon. I’m actually on my way to meet with him now.”“I don’t. They were just a tiny white cotton thong, with a slight yellow stain where her cunt would have been. Lucy’s eyes met mine and she gave me a little smile that said as clearly as if she’d said it out loud: “I left them there for you to play with.” My penis was rising from playing with Lucy's thong and realising she might have more to offer, when Babs made the suggestion that really kicked things off.“Let's watch the porn movie on the TV!”Babs picked up the TV remote and flicked through the. She never did. David wasn't a bad husband, not at all. He was hard-working, intelligent, caring and a great provider but she sometimes felt she needed more. She had a career once, albeit just in the typing pool of an accountant's, but still, she felt part of something then, a cog in a giant wheel. Now it was more like a tiny hamster wheel, turning and turning, day after day, the same view out the side of the cage. She hastily brushed her hair out and stood up from the dressing table. Her bath.