It will not connect." I said"It's probably just loose connection. Let me take a look." He said as he started to crawl under my deskI opened my legs so...that my pussy would be clearly visible. I heard Bob gasp. I knew he was looking at my 23 year old pussy. I smiled as there was silence under the desk for several minutesI felt his hands on my knees opening me up further. I felt his breath on my pussy and the touch of his tongue. My hips jerked as he started eat my pussy. There were muffled cries. Alexa was the first to respond and give a subtlestomach roll as she leaned back. Lyndon and Helen shivered trying notto get caught up in the hysteria. Alexa swayed her whole body againcurving her voluptuous nature rhythmically; it felt so freeing to dancewith the music.Cathy was the only one left and out of fear she screamed in Walter'sear, "You stop this right now or I'm calling the police." Keep talking," Walter dismissed."I mean it I will," she meant continue but something in the music. I don't want that, do I? I know my heart races at the thought, because every time I have this dream, that's the part when I wake. Every time her husband places his hands on my hips, grins at me, and opens his mouth wide to swallow me, I wake up. Just like that. Every fucking time, I wake up. I've had that dream three times in the last week. Three times this week, I have taken my cock in my hands, squeezed my eyelids shut, and played that dream over in my head. "Mmm, Paula. You want that? You. She gave him naughty smile.He jumped to her and started kissing her lips like mad dog. She even start responding him and kissing him madly. She was moving her hands in his hairs. He throws away her scarf away and pressing boobs. He was having little gutkha residue in his mouth which he transferred in her mouth while kissing and exploring tongue. She having no option gulp it down. He hugged her tight and pressed her ass while smooching her. He lifted her with her ass and she wrap her legs around.