I held her down and started licking her pussy good. Purposeful strokes along her pussy, to her clit and on her lips. She was gushing!I then applied a ...inger to play and tried to find her spot.I kept licking her clit as she rocked her pelvis to the movements of my finger. I had found her spot.She was spasming uncontrollably, kicking her legs about in orgasm.“Ohh fuck, Kabir! Don’t stop”, she pushed my face into her pussy.I wasn’t going to stop for this world. I had to make her cum. This was it.A. Sophia fled on Jared’s arm.Inside, Penny, Alicia and Tiffany were waiting. Penny was in her bra and panties. They were a white lacy set that she had meant to unveil tonight. She had expected Jared to propose tonight and she was planning on making the weekend a mini honeymoon. Tiffany was already nude except for her sandals. As Sophia’s personal trainer, masseuse, and oftime sexual release partner, she had little body modesty. At twenty-eight, she looked like the stereotypical blonde beach. Sure, she married an insurance-mongering asshole, a gladhander, a sexist schmuck. Maybe no one could talk to me about anything, then. But she was a grown-up. No matter how much of an asshole I was, she married that asshole with her eyes wide open. She looked at me and she told hundreds of people and a man of God, "I do." She didn't know what I was underneath, of course. Underneath I was... I realized that what I was underneath was what I am now. That she had brought it out, not meaning to, but. Why, don’t you think I’m pretty enough?”“Of course you’re pretty enough, bu...”“Well then...” she interrupted him before he could finish. “Will you help me? I need somebody to take some professional pictures of me. I’ll pay you, of course.”She was a friend of his fiancée, what could he say? “Yeah, of course I’ll help you. How about Sunday? We can take some shots around the campus...”“Oh, no, like I said, I want to keep this just between you and me. I want to do this somewhere private where no.