Then he went back to fingering that wet hole. As he sucked on her clit it had doubled in size and was very hard. Then he moved his face to her cunt an... licked all the cum from around her hole and shoved his tongue in her deep. She was wet and warm and tasted so good. He tongued and sucked and now swallowed her cum. He had his tongue all the way in her cunt with his nose rubbing her clit as he then shoved a finger in her ass and began to fuck it as she now was doing the screaming. She was such a. But knowing what people are thinking about you isn't always fun. I usually want to know, especially if a guy is lusting for me. But if he isn't, and should be, than I guess I'd have been happier not knowing. The best thing is that I know the guy I'm flirting with or fucking is thinking nice things about me. It's easy for me to detect a mean streak long before getting involved with a guy. What's as much fun as reading people's thoughts about me and no risk to my own ego, is reading a guy's. ? Jamiewas the scientific mind while Ella was the artist.? But, their experiments had been slow toprogress, enhanced breasts here, a bulging ass there, nothing for the books.The two stepped through the archwayinto an operating gallery of sorts, an operating table in the center, beyond,through another door, a second room, white, sterile with other doors leadingoff it.? Within an old fashioned gynecologicalexam table.?Hello, Ella,? a pleasant woman?svoice shocked Ella.? She hadn?t expectedanyone. She had a beautiful figure and had the personality that attracted every guys. The guys were moving in and around her. I never gave a look to her, But only assisted her in the daily job. I and she used the same computer. She would leave daily unnamed messages in the new word file as if she has left a letter in half. I marked the same for few days. But have never courage to ask her about the same. One day I gathered some courage and gave the reply on the short notes. Next day she came and read.