”“I don’t mind,” I grinned. “I’ll talk to Karin in Swedish! I’ll try with Josh, but I don’t know how far I’ll get!”I dialed Karin�...�s number. We had a good chat, as always. Because we were talking almost weekly, there wasn’t much news, and I didn’t really need to tell her about Bethany or Kathy. My call to Josh lasted longer because I didn’t talk to him very often. We started in Swedish but he asked to switch to English because he was still not fluent enough.“Will you make it by December?” I. So ... I pulled my cock completely from her. And she was pissed … until I dropped below her waist and went down on her again.I didn’t just eat her. It was more like devouring. With my face buried in her crotch, Hannah held my face in place while she began to grind on my mouth. I easily slipped two fingers inside her and sawed them in and out while continuing to furiously flick my tongue across her clit. Her thighs slapped against my head and damn near deafened me as she came yet. . she got out of bed and i saw her she was in her Half Dressing Gown mind you. And i SAW her(with natural street lighting to see) taking her panties out. And vaguely saw she changed her wet panties into another. Thinking im blacked out. Maybe shes giving me a benefit of the doubt thinking im out of my mind drunk and sleep walking. Because I used to pretend to sleep walk to get away from trouble coming home late a few times.Just my perspective on this at the time i was sure she got a little. When the bra had been slipped on, she'd wondered if he would have been able to refrain from catching the tender tips of her nipples in his fingers, making her more wet, possibly making her need to seek relief and then be late? But he hadn't been there this morning, and much as she wanted him to be, he wasn't here now. Any anxious thoughts she might also have had while driving were kept at bay by the cloth of her sweater slipping against her nipples, the sensation of friction scraping ever so.