Maybe he just didn't measure up to June's idea of what a lover should be... Maybe she'd just made that scene on the back porch for an excuse to break ...ff the engagement."What did you say about an audience... and the Hollywood agents?" she asked, trying to make sense of all this new information in her confused mind."June thinks you're doing live sex shows, kid, so I knocked together a little theater in the loft upstairs and this fella who's innerested in her... he's a big banker... backs a lot. Put my arms around her neck, tilt my head back. Lately, I find myself bending my right leg back at the knee.Does she like that?The knee? I don't think she notices it. But the arms around her neck get her excited. Sometimes, she even lifts me off the ground a bit.Well, I'll be! And still you don't think you're dainty.Oh, mummy-Shh, sweetie. There's nothing wrong with being dainty, no need to be ashamed.I should be going now.So soon? It seems you just got here?No, really. I told Sheila I wouldn't. She consented but only if she could lick my pussy more. Anna moved her leg over my shoulders and there was her pussy and pert little asshole right in my face. Do I dare lick her asshole right away? I thought to myself?... I thought better of it as she begins to kiss my inner thighs once again. I pulled my hands free and cupped her ass cheeks as I used my thumbs to spread her lips further apart. There it was, such a gorgeous pink pussy just centimetres from my mouth. I wanted to dive in. “I will be free to go as soon as this conversation ends.”“Regardless of what I agree to?”“Yes, that’s my understanding. And remember Cordelia and I shared a dream. We trust each other. Fatima, Cordelia is testing you. She wants to see how much you will trust her in return.”“All right...” Fatima took a quick review of her notes before continuing. “Cordelia, my group has discussed your requests. We are agreeable on all points with some minor clarifications. Our last boost team is scheduled to.