I received only a glimpse of the Promised Land as her hands moved to the side of her waist. Bending over as little as possible she pulled one leg free...then the other. In front of me on the table was a nice pale blue pile of damp lace. Without a word she turned and left. The scent of her arousal rose to my nose. While inhaling deeply I heard your laugh and returned to the present. Marcel had you cornered at the concierge station. He kissed your hand and appeared to graze your breast. He. I could feel her muscles gripping them as she fellated my husband."Nicholas! Your WIFE is wanking me off while I suck your cock! Don't you think that's a bit RUDE?" OH fuck YES!" he agreed and I watched as my g*rlfriend swallowed and swallowed, taking all he had to offer, his compactbut muscly b*ttocks clenching and unclenching as he breathlessly pumped his load into her waiting mouthFinally her head stopped bobbing, as he gently stilled her with his hand, his head thrown back and his eyes. Sliding up and down along the side before I bring the head to my lips. I look into your beautiful eyes as I slide you back into my mouth, past my lips.. in deep. then begin working you in and out of my warm wet mouth, my tongue flicking along the tip, then sliding deep inside as if trying to swallow you... I feel you reach down to hold my hair back, your hand on my head guiding my speed, encouraging me to go deeper.... faster... I'm dying to feel you inside me. I've often dreamt of crawling. I sat back and tried to figure out how she managed to get into Trig as a sophomore. I thought I’d taken the most aggressive schedule for math and science but here she was. The only thing I could think of was that she took a high school math class when she was still in eighth grade. Maude B. Davis, Junior High was next door and she could have. I didn’t know anyone who had done that. I’m not sure why it surprised me but it did. I decided to arrive early the next day and try to get a seat next to.