The strange house that I'm walkingup to is supposed to be my home. Just like the car, I've never seen itbefore. This is all extremely WEIRD! I feel...like I'm on the verge offreaking out. It is taking everything I've got to just stay calm. I'mdesperately afraid that if I lose it, they'll turn right around and take meback to the hospital. My head is swimming in prescription drugs. I'mgenerally feeling pretty dopey. The best I can manage is to politely nodand smile and just go along with. “Yes please!”“Right, it’s a bit late in the day today so tomorrow. OK?”“You bet!”“Good. I’ll pick you up from your office about midday.”“Thanks, Mr Walker.”“Hugh!”Grace blushed yet again. “Thank you, um Hugh!”She floated back to her office. Angie noticed immediately.“Mr Walker obviously liked your idea, “she smiled.Grace, smiling widely, nodded.“Well done, Miss Grace! That’s magic! Are you going to tell Greg? ‘Cos if you don’t I’m going to.”“Yes, I’ll go down there now.”She fairly danced. Her moan of pleasure is music to my ears as I start to create a steady rhythm, my mouth returning to her clit. I feel her hands return to my head, pushing me aggressively into her hungry cunt, pleased to hear this met with more moans of pleasure. I feel her getting wetter by the second and knew she was close to cumming so I slide my fingers out and start to flick my tongue in and out of her soaked cunt while rubbing on her clit with my free hand I feel her body start to tense so I pick up the. Her fingers had done the job but she still yearned for a nimble tongue to lave her cunt.Mary mouthed her tits and nipples for some time, growing hotter by the second.Then she hiked her ass up from the log and drew her dress up above the waist. Parting her sleek thighs, she gazed down at her pussy. She was very fond of her cunt because her pussy gave her so much pleasure and was looking forward to the day when her cunt would be giving someone else pleasure at the same time.Her cuntlips were.