Her pussy lips were dripping wet as well and they hung down more than I had imagined, a beautiful brown color to the lips contrasted with light pink o... the inside. As she danced she started to finger herself, then wiped her wet hands on my lips. I begged and begged for her to come back down. When she finally gave in, she sat right down on my face, begging me to suck on her cunt lips and eat her out. As I did this she quivered and then turned around as we 69'ed one another, her deepthroating all. Finally the sobbing stopped and Pippa raised her tear smeared, quivering lipped face up so that once again we looked each other in the eyes. I felt her hand on my thigh; trembling fingers, sticky palm, the heat burning through the fine denier of my stockings, nails playing nervously along their lace tops. Pippa’s face was so close to mine that my eyes had difficulty focusing, her breathing still irregular across my skin, strange little sobs trapped in her throat, her moisture filled eyes. Glancing over toward the entrance, watching, waiting, even after the last of the patrons have made their way out, she thinks, plans as the noise of the last couple cars leaving the lot fade. Finally the club’s doors swing harshly open, three women, with the one in between obviously on the brink of being incapacitated, step out into the parking lot. Glancing around, the redhead on the right shouts. Hey!... Jess, yo!!? She waves while gripping the arm of the woman in the middle. . ByOctober, I had learned a decent number of signs. The two of us couldtalk to each other during class when we're not supposed to or in thehalls. It was our secret code. Since Mary never spoke to anyone, Iwas her only friend."You going to go to any Halloween parties?" I asked her."No," she signed."Why not? It will be fun," I said."No, it will not," she signed."Mary, you have a lot of money but no social life. How long do youthink you can keep this up?" I asked."I don't know," she signed. .