He got between my legs and put his mouth over my pussy, letting his tongue enter me! I nearly fainted from the feeling and I was so wet, he should hav... drowned!...LOLCarl ate me out for about 4 or so minutes and then, he lifted my legs up really high. I let him do that and then, felt his tongue run across my crack and then down to my asshole. His tongue danced all over and around it and finally, I felt it go in my hole and move around inside of me. I was really enjoying this from him and I had. " She shrugged. "I have most of an hour and nothing to do." Poor baby." Helen said, not at all sympathetic. "You can sit at my desk, if you like." And crunch numbers? No way." She grinned. "I usually keep my game boy in my purse but I plugged it in to recharge yesterday and forgot to grab it this morning." That's why I keep my DS in my car." Helen advised sagely. "Actually, it's there now — if you promise to return it."Olivia crossed her heart. "Promise." Come on. I could use a walk." Helen. I think the fame hadaffected me. I was a talented but arrogant young man. That is, until Ivisited the town of Stepford.Earlier that year I had injured my leg during a rehearsal and spent much ofthe time waiting for it to heal. This made me very bitter. I had little to doand felt like a cripple, unable to join in with the rest of the dancers. Itwas suggested that I take a long holiday, to relax and let my leg heal fully.That was when I received an e-mail from Stepford Pharmaceutical. A few minutes later, the waitress arrived with their bottle of champagne, three glasses, two red roses for the women, and a camera. She poised to take their photo with Wendy, then Holly, surprisingly accenting their deep cleavage. Wendy felt Holly place an arm around her waist, and she returned the friendly gesture as they posed for their photo of remembrance. They cuddled close together with a breast lightly pressed to the other.“I’ll download the picture to our visitor gallery and print off a.