I did as she asked and while holding my head in position by my hair she gently eased herself forwards, not far, but just enough for the tip of my tong...e to make contact with her aroused pussy lips. She gyrated her hips slightly and moved her sex ever so gently along the tip of my tongue. I could feel her heat and the sweet taste of her sex, but there was something else there too... Her pussy lips must have gently peeled apart as she directed my tongue upwards to the sexy nub of her clit. I was. Dennis oldest daughter was the only exception. ?Are you and Lisa going to take Lamaze or childbirth classes?? Dennis asked.?I think so,? Cindy said, thankful for the support of her co-workers.?Forget Lamaze,? Ray said, ?Just gimme the epidural!??Yes, drugs are so good,? Chuck added with a slight chuckle and then turned serious. ?Cindy, you?ll be fine just like all of us.??Thanks, I know.?Ray then spoke, ?You know I kind of envy you Cindy, you?ll be having a baby soon and none of us will ever be. ? Mistress continued. ?Your cunt drips with need as well. You're just the same, just as horny. Now, slut-slave,? Mistress turned her attention back to Angela. ?Why don't you find out just how much dirt-bag's cunt is dripping with her foul juices.?This tirade of invective, this torrent of abuse, worked to fuel the desire between Angela's thighs and, almost in a dream, she shuffled across the floor guided by Mistress until she felt her face bump against another body. The strong smell of an. She does not smile or wave. She looks back at the ground as if she’s going to throw up. He gets out. She looks over at him again. “Ms” he says “everything alright?” She nods but then she pukes leaving a small pile of vomit on the ground. He envisions that happening in his car and wishes he had a bag of some sort to catch any of it that could occur in his car. “May I give you a lift?” he says. She swallows and tries standing straight up. “No, I’ll be alright” she says. “Just a case of a stomach.