Now I had the taste of my own spunk mixed with the tasteof my own pussy, my cock throbbed painfully!"Take it to the bathroom and wash it thoroughly wi...h anti bacterialsoap..." ordered Mistress Samantha"After licking it clean first of course" she winked a wicked grin on herlips.I headed for the bathroom licking off my pussy juice as if it were adelicious Popsicle. When I returned to the bedroom Mistress Penny waspropped in the pillows at the top of the bed whilst Mistress Samantha hadher face. ” Carlotta hopped up on the edge of the desk and looked at me. “Should I take my panties off?” She said. “Why would you do that?” I said. “You’ve already forgotten where my clitoris is,” she said. “In your throat,” I said. “Open your mouth. Let me make sure it’s still there.” “No Lance,” Carlotta said, sliding her panties down her legs. She spread herself out on my desk among the coffee stains, splinters, and flyspecks. She pointed. “It’s right here.” “All right then,” I said. “Let’s get. Have you done this before?" he whispered. Although I wanted to tell him no, that I had no worries, I couldn't lie to him. "I've never been with a man before," I answered. I could feel his grip on my ass become a little gentler. I knew I was in good hands. "Then I'll take it slow for you, baby," he said. I melted in his arms. We stood there kissing for a few minutes, his hands slowly moving from my ass to hips, down to my thighs, back up to the back of my head, pushing my mouth into his.. Yorkshire Terrier.” He continued his shuffle.Tricia’s jaw dropped. “You! ... How did you? ... You know who I’m looking for!” She ran up, got in front of him and confronted him, grabbing his shoulders.“Course I do!”She stared at him. “How did you know who I’m looking for?”Gus held his arm out, and Tricia took it. He started walking and she walked with him. “You think I don’t know what’s goin’ on in my streets? Big-ass tittie ‘Spanic chick reporter did a story t’day outside a bank where a boy.