.I..." she stammers feeling the shoe try to find it's the way between her thighs. She pulls back in her chair."Shhh," he whispers. "Not another word. ...ou'll walk out the door and come back for your shift in two days with a plan on how you'll make this right." He grins, "maybe your browser history can give you some ideas."Katelyn doesn't need to hear anything else. She pushes back in the chair and away from his foot. As she does he slides his foot back under the desk and simply grins. She. She flicks it rapidly causing my legs to shake. Running my fingers into her wavy red hair, I pull her mouth onto my clit and push up against her face. “Hard baby, suck me hard, make me cum,” I softly plea.“Relax, Miss, I got you,” Lucky giggles. “I’ve done this once or twice,” she smiles. Then she shifts gears on me; she sucks in and bites my clit at the same time she pushes two fingers into my ass, scissoring them and twisting them as she thrusts into me. I try to moan but can only take in. The more I licked and sucked the wetter she got. It got to the point I was thinking I was going to suffocate!Joyce’s hips were thrusting up into my face and her breathing was short and quick in between her moaning words only a sailor would know. After a minute or two Joyce and I managed to get into a rhythm as I fucked her with my tongue.It didn't take long and Joyce growled between breaths; “Yes, yes, yes. Suck my clit. Make me cum!”I moved my head up slightly and wrapped my lips around her. She quickly about-faced and scurried back to her mother who was busy at the stove. Shirley bent low once again, and Lucy whispered something."Lucy wants you to have the picture, James," Shirley called to him from the kitchen."For me?" James cried out. "That's very nice of you, Lucy. Bring a crayon over and print your name on it, so that when I hang in up everyone will know who drew it." Lucy sprang back to the bedroom, emerging after a few moments with a brown crayon. "Not too big," James told.