I can feel you gazing at my rose, fully in bloom, weeping copiously. Again I blush. You kiss the inside of my right thigh and suckle the inside of the...left, then a long, flat tongue laps my furrow, tasting me. You pull me closer and bury your lips in my delicious folds as wetness soaks your face, but instead of quenching your fires it seems to ignite them.The plundering of my pussy begins in earnest. I see all that came before was merely a preview of the real thing. No part of my womanhood is. I moved down and ran his tongue over my hole. The wet sensation felt incredible. I moaned louder, encouraging him. He flicked his tongue at my asshole with more confidence. With swirls and flicks at my backdoor he brought my arousal to new level. I reached down and held the back of my knees to support my legs. “Fuck yeah, baby that feels so good,” I moaned loudly. With that he pushed his tongue into my ass. “Oh fuck,” I moaned. He fucked my ass with his tongue for a bit, and then slid it up. “He’s meeting an important client and if he gets the account, I’ll be servicing it”“Dinner and what else?” I asked but she wasn’t biting, she came up behind where I was sitting and draped both arms over my shoulders.“Don’t be such an old grouch” she said and pushed her boobs against the back of my head, “He’s my boss, this is part of my job and it always has been”“He’ll expect you to go to bed with him- again”She put her lips to my ear and whispered seductively,“Probably yes and you know you. Clara's eyes sprung open and she gasped out as Amy's hands pressed against her spine. They were so cold and slippery. Amy grinned devilishly as she rubbed the ice against Clara's bare back. Clara was breathing heavily as Amy rubbed the ice across her shoulder blades and down to her skirt. Amy forced her legs apart and gripped her inner thighs, the ice pressing coldly against her skin. Clara was gasping for breath as Amy rubbed her fingers up and down relentlessly.Clara writhed in Amy's grip,.