After a few minutes, I moved up up to her clitoris and started flicking back and forth with my tongue. She groaned loudly and started slowly pumping ...er hips. With her cunt dripping wet onto her ass, I gently inserted a finger into her butt hole and started pumping it. She cried a little from pleasure and her hip-bucking started to get more intense. Her smell and taste was powerful now and she forced my head hard into her pumping crotch.I just kept flicking my tongue as she groaned more. She was saying “ooooooooooh yeahhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk me daddddddddddy.” I then without warning came all inside and over her pussy, and she moaned and reached down to her pussy and put the cum dripping, on her hands and rubbed it all over her boobs. Once we had finished she hopped off the bed and decided to take out a white sundress, and black leggings, with no thong or bra. She put these on while I called up my travel agent and told him I need 2 seats on any plane to any island in the nicest. Finally my stop came and I disembarked. The address was several blocks away, so I wearily walked the last leg in my high heels. My feet were killing me. How do women do this?The address matched a small town house in the center of old town. I looked through the window by the front door, but didn't not see any sign of life. I reached into my purse and grabbed the two sets of keys left by Janet. I used the most likely key between the two pairs and was rewarded when the door opened. I stepped. I spent my days at MIT, going through the archives in the gravity sciences library. I had a lot of alumni eager to intervene for me, so I pretty much had the run of the entire gravitics school, outside of the actual labs of course. Even all the McKesson pull in the world wasn't going to get a fifteen year old girl into a room with a bare fusion reactor and unshielded gravity generator. I spent my evenings visiting Oscar Menendez and people like him. People who had been friends of my.