Mr. Miller gladly obliged. He fell down to his knees and began to kiss the insides of Mary’s thighs. He ran his tongue down the inside of her legs...until he finally reached her pussy. It was sopping wet and oozing juices. She smelled amazing. The sweet odor of her snatch was intoxicating. Mr. Miller dove into it.Mary groaned loudly as Mr. Miller shot his tongue in and out of her pussy. He worked his tongue around the inside and up unto her clit. She thrashed on the desk a bit as she. I was dressed casually in a sleeveless maroon turtleneck,mid-thigh jean skirt and a gaff under sheer nude hose with tan,3′ high-heels.I wore a short blond wig of natural hair and light make-up.He walked up to me,wearing a wife beater t-shirt and sweat pants with sneakers, as I began to unload my groceries and asked if I needed any help I checked him out and I said sure.We introduced ourselves and he carried in the two bags I couldn’t and put them on my kitchen counter.He then turned to me and. "Megan, can you tell me what is going on?" Erin asked while fumbling with the tiny buttons."Well, I'm not sure where to start. You know that Richard's one of them?So, you should also know that he was sent to keep an eye on us, or more specifically, you." Megan turned a bit to make sure she could see Erin's face. When she nodded Megan continued. "You see; you're special to them." But why!" said Erin, "Why the hell do I matter to them? I just got this load of crap last night from Arthur and Emory. Really horny! But I guess that was to be expected. After all, I had not climaxed once since my arrival. Thank god my father would be leaving the next day. As an added bonus, I would have the day off and that meant I could spend all day in bed. Though I planned on sleeping in, that was not the real reason for my desire to remain in bed. Lets just say that my fingers would be sore from overuse by the end of the day. But Im getting ahead of myself&hellip, I was driving home after a particularly.