I ran my hand down my front andfollowed my hand softly along the string inside my backside. I snappedmyself out of it once I realized I wasting time i... there.On the way back I noticed that Jane was taking a call at my desk. Shequickly got rid of the caller."Where were you?" Jane asked impatiently."I went to the bathroom." Well from now on let me know when you need to go so I can make sure thephone is covered. OK?"Jane was angry, and I was sorry. It was silly of me to leave the phonesunattended,. "I was trying to get you off of me so I could breathe," he told her. "I was almost passing out." Sorry," she apologized softly. "I've never felt anything so fucking intense in my entire life! It was incredible, Clark!" She then started to frantically kiss his whole face, tasting herself everywhere she placed her lips. "I smell and taste pretty good, don't I?" she giggled as she continued her kissing. "I promise you, I'll never, ever let my pussy smell bad again! I'll always keep it nice and. Lydia especially loved when the boys she frequently made out with would play with her tits, sucking her perky nipples until they were rock hard. She'd told Kallie that one time a boy had pushed her boobs together around his hard cock and rubbed himself between them until he sprayed hot cum in her face. Lydia loved telling that story. She got such a kick out of seeing Kallie's face turn bright red. Lydia straightened up and tugged the hem of her dress back into place, barely covering her ass. It was very different from most of the ones we had passed, which were nothing much more than cardboard boxes with tin rooms, a few wooden boards here and there, looking completely unsafe to us. The girls opened the door to reveal what was one room; the floor was covered in pillows and blankets, a couple of small chest of drawers and a table and four chairs. Hanging on the walls were pictures of the girls and their father and, of course, a crucifix. A small refrigerator, stove and sink against.