He withdrew his fingers and his lips kissing the petals of my sex replaced it. His tongue teased the crease of them before dipping inside to play with...my clitoris. It swirled back and forth, up and down giving such pleasure with his hot tongue it was almost unbearable. I could feel his heavy breath on my cunt. Each stroke of his tongue was setting my loins on fire. I pushed my backside against him, wanting to feel more of the heat of his mouth and the wet silky feel of his tongue against me. My. The pressure from his cock was working on me. I knew I was going to come soon. I picked up the pace hoping he was close too. I reached down inside my panties to rub my “clit”. I was so full of his cock I couldn't take it. I started to shudder and a clear fluid started oozing out of me. My ass was spasming too and that set him off. He grabbed my hips and started ramming himself in me as far as he could go. I then felt it deep inside. His cock was shooting his seed deep inside me. He kept. The tone of her voice was... conciliatory. "Hey Rand, how are you?" I bristled, waiting for another attack. She hadn't called me Rand since before I filed, "I'm... fine. How are you, Sandy?" "I'm bored, and lonely. The girls are at my parent's." "Um, okay. I'm sorry you are bored. What can I do for you?" At this point, I need to explain a few things. Sandy, although a sex crazed 32 year old, had been a sex crazed 23 year old when we met. As far as I could tell from her stories, she had been sex. "Y'llow," he slurred. "Maxie, how delightful of you to call," Warner said sarcastically. "I don't care what you think that crazy Driscol bitch is gonna do. No way is she gonna do it tonight. Have you seen this fucking snow? What happened to the guy tailing her?" He laughed at Max's profanity laced reply. "Keep your skirt on, retard. If it makes you happy, I'll go patrol. But Mitch is gonna owe me big. This weather isn't fit for man or beast or even you, Maxie ... yeah, fuck you too. Night,.