He reached for her hair. Shimmering raven black all around her bare shoulders.“I didn’t realize you were such an avid cum maven,” he smiled, lac...ng his fingers into her mane.“I didn’t either.” She smiled back, but then a look of sudden bashfulness came over her and she glanced back down at his spattered belly and cock. “At least I never was before. Before I met you, I mean.”He kept watching her face. She glanced up long enough to catch him, then looked down again, embarrassed. But she didn’t. ." He paused. "Aside from Peggy, there," he waved at the Director's assistant, "and Britney, here, who has been with me constantly, no one else knows."I pursed my lips. "And the alert roster?"Doctor Hopkins pointed at the assistant. Brock circled around to look at the computer screen. "Locked and cocked."I shrugged and looked at the woman. "Execute." She hit the return key. The escort was standing there, looking from one of us to the other. The assistant, Peggy, looked up at her. "Cynthia, 'the. “Hey man!” I replied. We hugged and engaged into a formal conversation as a few others joined us. Just when I had lost all hopes of seeing the angelic beauty, I heard her voice. “Manav”, she shouted and hugged me formally. Although the hug was formal I could feel her breasts against my chests. I’m no science student but the testosterone level rose a 1000 times.She wore a white tee along with a black jeans. Her boobs pressed hard against the tee-shirt. The juicy lips were made even juicier by. Once she forms into a giant puddle of black latex-like goo, she slips through the cracks of the door, reforming on the other side.That was exhilarating!‘Not bad for a beginner,’ the voice tells her. ‘The world is your oyster.’Yes, it will be.Emma slips through the house and nearly right out into the open of the living room where Heather and her boyfriend are sitting on the couch kissing. She peers carefully around the edge of the doorway, feeling a twinge of jealousy. She wants those lips to be.