My tongue swirled around her ear lobe. Steph moaned out, as she let go of the book. Turning her head, we kissed as she slipped her hand inside her sho...ts. With her other hand, Steph pinched her nipple as I twisted the other nipple. Her hips began thrusting against her hand as she buried two fingers deep into her love tunnel. Noreen had gently pushed Li on her back. As she sucked Li’s nipples, her tongue swirled around them. She unbuttoned Li’s sundress from the waist down far enough so we could. The waitress brough a pitcher of orange juice and the man’s jaw dropped.The farmer said, “Pardon me, I ordered a glass of orange juice not a whole pitcher.”The waitress simply said, “Sir, this is Texas. Every thing is bigger.” So when the waitress brought the steak the farmer said, “Excuse me, I ordered a steak not the whole cow!” Again the waitress said, “This is Texas every thing is bigger.” After he finished he had to go to the bathroom so he asked the waitress were it was. She told him it. " Before I could open my eyes, she yet again spit on my face. I had my fist closed in anger as soon as I felt it for the third time on my face. Mrs. Mehra nudged me heavily on my shoulders to make me fall backwards before getting straight on her feet again. "You are fake and a waste of time."Mrs. Mehra started to head towards the door before I spoke in a low voice with a little gnash between my teeth, "I'M NOT FAKE." "You are dear." I had my head boiling in anger with her rude replies. She. Being she was in the sales department and her paycheck depended on making the sales she would always dress to impress. Most days her dress code consisted of 3” or 4” heels a mid-thigh skirt and a blouse that just covered her tits. Usually she had some kind of hose on, but every now and then her skirt would ride up just enough when she was getting into one of the Semi trucks she was trying to sell and you could tell she was wearing thigh high stockings with a garter belt. As you could imagine.