Elle reached the soaking gusset of Jean's knickers, and pulled the black lace to one side, her tongue, surprisingly experienced, found her clit and be...an to thrill in the way David never managed. It took just a few minutes for the orgasm to build, Elle controlling the pace, faster and slower, harder and softer. Jean moaned, grasping her tits, pinching nipples, urging Elle on, willing herself to cum. Elle delaying the exquisite release until a sudden hard and fast assault with her tongue and. You don't quite remember what she looked like... Did she have horns? A tail? Did one of her eyes rotate and contract like the lens of a camera? No, you must be imagining things. You know you trusted her, like she was an old friend. You're sure she wasn't anyone bad.You've opened the package and removed its contents. In a foam indentation lay a black sphere, roughly the size of your fist. It was warm to the touch, slightly above room temperature. The texture was both plastic and organic, like. Brewton," the man's voice on the other end of the line said softly. "I'm calling in regard to the... uh... incident last week at the jewelry store."Mona's heart began to pound. She hoped that her husband, who was sitting near by, couldn't actually hear or even feel the horrible thumping of her heart."Yes," she said trying for nonchalance."Mrs. Brewton, we are willing to keep your little indiscretion quiet, if you will cooperate fully with us." The man sounded like anyone's grandfather--so calm,. She gave him an encouraging look, telling him that everything was all right and that she wanted to serve him in this way. He sank back onto the bed and relaxed somewhat, lifting his hips upward at the same time and plunging his cock deeper into Marie's waiting mouth. She moved from directly over him to a position above him, resting her cheek on his belly; when he drove his hips upward again, his prick speared in and out of her mouth. Marie realized that this was almost exactly the way it would.