"You realize," she said, stopping me in my tracks, "that after surviving my little trial by fire, you've more than deserved a seat at my table. I love... that last song. Very haunting and sad, but still very good. You have my complete attention."With a sheepish grin, I sat down across from her and we started talking.By the time we stopped to take a breath, I noticed that everyone working at the coffeehouse was trying to clean and lock up for the night. "Did we really talk the whole evening. I skirted it around teasing her, and plunged in between her swollen glistening lips. My tongue abruptly stopped against his head, which he had slid in from behind her. I tongued his tip and hole, drawing out more pre-cum, and her wetness adding it’s own green tea like flavor. I pushed his head inside her with my tongue and fingers, and he slowly stretched her vagina wide open to accept his thick rod. My tongue gliding back n forth from her clit to his slippery sex coated shaft and sac. I. ‘Now, Lace. We don’t have time to put up with her shit. I need to let Lance have control.’ Lacey looked at the horse and then shut off her nervousness. It was a gift she had, something she had learned in her business in order to deal with high-pressure atmospheres quickly and efficiently. Moving to the mare’s side, she cooed gently to her as she crouched down, pressing her left leg over her and hooked her boot into the stirrup. Grasping the horn with one hand, her white knuckles the only. The students as well as the teachers were equally excited as it was their last day before they go on for a one week Christmas and New Year vacation. The classes were buzzing with the plans that the students were discussing and the staff room was full of loud cheers made by the teachers discussing their next year resolutions and new year plans.The Maths teacher John, looked at his watch, it was 3:00 pm. The college was about to get over. “Uhh… I hate staying back today,” he whispered. John had.