I turned her over suddenly, lifted her, and placed her on the kitchen table with a thud. She liked this wild side of me, and her eyes were saying this...I sat on my knees and started licking her all over her inner thighs, spreading them and giving her small bites and pinches. She had goosebumps everywhere and was continuously moving her body and legs inside. I held her legs tight and kept them spread.I slowly started moving my finger around her pussy lips, which had little droplets of her juice.. The notable exception - I had taken every opportunity to ogle Julie, trying not to be too obvious about it. One day, while I was cutting the front yard grass, she drove into their driveway, got out of the car and reached into the back seat floor to pick up a bag of groceries. She had on skimpy jean cut-offs. I had a great view of her ass and could even see the impression of her pussy lips on the stretched denim between her legs.As my wife and I made love that evening, I fantasized about Julie's. My car was driven by a co-worker and he parked it where in the parking lot where i always kept it. i was sore and doctors told me to stay home for a few days. as it turned out it was longer than that because i needed to see a chiropractor twice a week.one day after the accident i received a call from Human Resources about filling out some paperwork. the lady who called (i'll call her Cathy) not her real name told me she'll be happy to bring the papers over to me to sign. remember this is going. Georgia looked up into his mysterious eyes to spot any deceit, but found none. ‘Aye, my…Devon. You may call upon me on the morrow if you wish.’ Georgia knew she was taking a chance, but she felt a smoldering aura just below the surface, directed at her. ‘Would you like to take a drive in Hyde Park on the morrow then? ‘That would be a delightful excursion indeed, Devon.’ ‘My carriage will be outside after you break your fast in the morning. I will bid you bonne nuit, ma jolie.’ Following those.