As I lowered my eyes to Cynthia seeing her pulsate... we sat together talking gently . Her tone softer gently. As she snuggles me close. Talking of my...concerns..she let me cry in her arms. With a devilish wave, She glanced up my skirt. Looking at her perfect nipple . Round bottom. The blue made her feverish.. as she lifted my skirt,touching my soft warm nipple and vagina.feeling, Hersoft warmth .. she grazed my vagina,. Massaging me gently,tugging. Hard. Giving me a dark massage and caress my. I raised my tongue up to her open cunt and ran my tongue up her thick, juicy, wet labia. The pussy from where I had once come was wet with the lubricating juices of my mom's very aroused pussy and the taste was amazing. I tongue fucked her wet slit for about 5 minutes and not long after, I watched in pure amazement as her clit appeared from its hiding. Her clit was big, hard and I could see it throbbing as it got bigger, just wanting to be sucked. I put two fingers into her pussy and fingered. " That's not their style. They go as far as they can every time, so does Richie. It's like they want to make hay while the sun shines. I know this, they don't own that mansion they live in; they rent. Cindy told me that. Her father is a realtor." Hummm, when the shit gets hot, just fold your tents and move." Yes, and they just moved here the Christmas before last, before the holiday season even started. No one relocates in the middle of the school year before the first semester even ends unless. She sat again and took the shoes off, touching their smooth sides and examining the heel. They were finely made, elegant and made a statement about their owner. So much seemed to be changing, and so quickly. All the events that had taken place had opened her eyes far beyond the confines of the four-year marketing course. She was being asked to make decisions and when she started work that’s what she would be doing for most of the working day. She was also being exposed to different values,.