"You'll drive me crazy with that giant tongue!"Her sweet voice, soothing and friendly to a domestic animal, encouraged King to lick the hell out of he... pussy.He pressed forward as far as he could and his big nose squashed her quivery little clit as his huge tongue sloshed and slurped at her pussy.Cindy saw stars right away. Thrills and chills passed through her curvy young body as King laved her cunt. The more pussy-juice he tasted, the more he wanted, just like Frisky and Prince. Cindy was. I was leaving Marjorie now alone, but at least she still had her old friends whom she often visited and who visited her. She also had her shooting club in which she was very actively occupied recently. So I knew she would be all right, for I didn't want her mixed up in a scandal with the military.I left in the middle of the night, towards where it all began and even parked in the car park where we had parked the semi trucks, when Marjorie and I had returned with Hild. Leaving at the same time. She rubbed my pussy with the palm of her hand, "Do you want me to give this area more attention?" I nodded as adamantly as I could manage. But again, it was not enough for Patricia. She tugged my hair again, ordering: "Ask me, Katelyn!" "Please, stop teasing me and rub my clit!" I begged, moaning. "I'll do even better," she declared, she dug a pair of handcuffs from her purse beside the bed. She quickly fastened my hands to the bedrail above my head. I shivered in pleasure. She. She was still glowing from his silent admission he had been watching her, that he liked her. Now she was alone with him, and he was focused completely on her.Her elation, the thumping beat from above, the fogginess from chugging her last drink, her escalating need and the nagging worry about getting caught all swirled within her. It was too much, too soon. She had to get up, gather her thoughts, get back to her friends. Imagine their surprise when she showed Stuart off to them, but she.