Messner,, watching in hypnotic fascination as the mouth that had just sucked him off worked over his colleague's limp prick. At last Susie let go of ...he salesman's cigar and looked over impatiently at Pop. "I just couldn't wait, Pop. I didn't mean to forget you. How could I? Hurry and get undressed and let's do it like we did on Monday. I ate Mr. Messner's lollipop and had Mr. Harrison's cigar in me. Now I want Pop's popsicle!" Even as she spoke the old store-keeper was quickly. We got into the habit ofheading to the Black Bull every Friday after work for food and drinks andAbbie would swing by after she finished work too to join us. Fridays werealways my favourite day of the week.That said, Abbie hadn't let up with the pregnancy drive either so eachweeknight featured a thoroughly pleasurable marathon of sex beforebedtime. My sex drive, which had been flagging, was now stronger thanever - fuelled by my sex-filled work environment and suppressed desiresfor Marcus and. Intrigued I pulled in next to him and followed him to a picnic table. He looked up as I sat down opposite and gave me a sheepish grin."Thanks I really appreciate this." "Sure not a problem whats up?"I realized he had picked an out of way place so we wouldn't probably be seen by any locals. With his head down it was obvious he was going through some inner turmoil, the first thing that went through my mind was god don't tell me he thinks he is gay and wants to come out. What came out next was a. With her soft hands she gently pressed my legs apart. She continued what she was doing. But as her tongue moved through my patch of sparse, blonde pubic hair she lifted her body over my leg and nestled between my thighs.I felt a momentary return of the embarrassment I had felt earlier. A woman was about to put her tongue inside of me! She would see right up inside of me!But then her tongue touched my clit and my mind went blank.I screamed when her tongue touched me there. I don't mean I cried.