Don't stop licking my pussy for a few minutes longer. Susan licked Cindy's pussy until she came. Now that beats watching re-runs any day ...f the week Cindy exclaimed with delight you can lick my pussy any time. Good, Susan replied because I sure dug the way you sucked my tits. My tits still feel good. I'm glad they do because now I want to lick your pussy. Susan took off her jeans and panties and told Cindy "girlfriend get to work." Cindy ran her . "That's it, fuck your mommy." I couldn't believe how tightly her vagina gripped my penis, I wanted to die inside her, to remain forever in the wet silk insides of her, as she bent down to feed me a nipple or kiss me, only to twist one of my nipples or bite my lip in the end, all the while the steadily grooving up and down my shaft until she paused. "Don't move," she said. It was an impossible command, I was wallowing in her sex, feeling her power, as I had never felt in any woman before her,. She answered, "It was great! There was a lot of it. I had several protectors so no trouble in that way, but there were heaps of catcalls and rude comments so you'll be able to repeat your speech tomorrow, hopefully several times. Isn't that great?" Ahh, if you say so. I'd rather not, but if you think I should?" I asked hopeful of one answer but expecting the other."Not only should you, you MUST. It's a fantastic speech. Carol and Mom were rolling on the floor. Well, Carol was. It's absolutely. I was soaping my 34c’s in the shower and still as horny and frustrated as ever when I had the maddest idea of my 38 years. I knew which hotel Dean was staying in and that he was staying over on Saturday night too so I could go straight there and fuck his brains out in his hotel room! 40 minutes later I was standing in front of the bedroom mirror applying a final coat of red lipstick. I stepped back and admired my ‘power secretary’ look of white translucent shirt, grey pencil skirt, 9 inch.