She sighed as she swallowed.She began to play with her pussy gently, squirming around on her hands, letting more cum-flavored drool tingle on her tong...e and spark her taste buds.When her fingers were all gooey from her groin, she held them together and pushed them in and out of her lips, sucking off her own cuntjuice.Cuntjuice, for some reason, was as succulent as spunk, she thought.Debby was anything but a lesbian, but she had to wonder what it would be like to suck a cunt.Claire had gone to. I walked to the sink and started to clean my teeth, I could see Miss Jacksons image clearly in the mirror and I watched her in the shower. She lifted her leg up on to a stool and started to lather her pussy, I watched her rub the soap into her pussy and reach for a razor. I was transfixed by the razor scraping the lather off of her skin revealing the top of her slit and gliding through her pussy lips. There was only so long I could clean my teeth for so eventually I rinsed my mouth and left. I stopped her and realizing I might not get anotherchance I decided to ask her if she would like to have coffee. She said yesand gave me her phone number to contact her so we could get together afterwork.I went back to my job and gather the unit I was to work on and headed backto the shop to set to work. I was nearly to the shop when I got a cramp inmy stomach I continued to the shop figuring it was the smell but it reallyclamped down the second time. I had just put the unit on the shop table. "Hey, who are you?" I immediately question you as soon as I get within earshot, holding a small, warm grin on my face, eyes halted on your much more surprised ones.A held questioning gaze, a pair of raised eyebrows and a "Pardon?" are your answer."Look, you're the most beautiful girl I've seen in the past fifteen minutes," A light smile subconsciously joins the aforementioned expression on your face. "but I want to know what else you've got going for you before I decide what I want to do with.