It seemed so--so natural." She grinned impishly. "I just tongued you the way I like to be tongued, myself." You seemed to enjoy yourself down there," ...eronica said."Umm. Pussy is delicious," Linda said, licking her lips which were smeared with cunt cream.Veronica cocked her head and said: "I'm looking forward to having a little snack, myself--I hope I like pussy as much as you do and that I do as good a job." I'm sure you will," said Linda.The blonde began to crawl up the bed beside the. “Michael, do it. Fuck me, Michael... fuck me!“Instead of the hard thrust forward that she so desperately needed, the demon quarterback responded with a hard slap to her ass, and chuckled in response to her frustrated grunt.They stood there for what felt like years, Michael’s thick cock sliding up and down her wet lips, teasing her, practically daring her to bend her muscular legs and impale herself onto him.But she wouldn’t. He’d told her to trust her, and she did.Finally, just as she could. I came back with tea. I went and kept my hands on her bare navel to press it to wake her up.She woke up and I smiled at her with tea. She smiled. I kept the tea down and started slowing caressing her navel giving her a ticklish feeling. She wriggled and said that she will wake up. She sat up on the bed and tried to tie a bun on her hair. This lifted her shirt more. My erection was back on.I had her in my zone now and I wanted to push my luck today. I told her quickly try the clothes she had. Without losing a word, Carolina went down on all fours, expectantly, while Andressa took a last glance around and then knelt behind her boss.She pulled out the whipped cream again and this time pushed up the tight, expensive, sheeny skirt of the millionaire’s dress, until her pale, white butt cheeks were exposed and shone lightly in the distant light of the street lamp. Carolina usually didn’t wear underwear to work, partly out of laziness, partly for provocation, and expected her closest.