She slid another envelope into his hand.“Be there at eight tonight. Bring Polly. Use the car service,” she kissed him, quickly slipping her tongue...into his mouth and out again.She pushed him away.“Go about your duties Nurse Nyland,” she said dismissively and sat down at her desk and immersed herself in some paperwork.Later that afternoon Michele and Polly were sitting in Michele’s lounge room sipping gin and tonics and smoking Woodbines.“So what does it mean?” Michele asked.Michele was dressed. ‘Is there any chance I can talk to you outside of this place? I know it may not be allowed and I’ll understand if this is out of bounds, but I’d like to see you sometime.’ Chelsea had never done it before. Contacts outside of the club never went over well. Guys wanted a cheap whore or a trophy to brag to their friends about. She gave the guy, Kyle, her number and he had given his in exchange. Chelsea had smirked, if she ever needed to find a real estate developer she knew who to call. He had. She is dripping wet and hot. Al slowly lowers his head and takes hold of her clitoris with his lips, moving his tongue over and around her clitoris, flicking her clitoris with his tongue. She lifts her hips and pussy to meet his tongue. Speaking softly my lady says, “Please make me cum”. This drives her wild making her cum over and over again. At the same time, the barber is making sure that the inspectors perfect cock is adequately prepared – he sucks Al's cock until it is at its. I had set up a makeshift dark room in the basement where I did all my development work. My sister was always interested in my art always hanging around. Now because my sister had studied gymnastics and dance growing up so was very lithe. I had never thought of her sexually until that summer she turned 16. One of her birthday presents was to be allowed to buy a bikini for the first time. My mom was spending all her time working some charity event or something so asked me to take her to get it..