Her hand grasped at his hair as her thighs gripped his head, another orgasm sweeping through her as his tongue delved deeper, lapping up her juices as... her body went rigid, then relaxed again. He continued his onslaught as she reclined on the desk. He inserted a finger into her tight pussy and she groaned, his tongue still working her clit as he slid in another finger, beckoning her towards another screaming orgasm. He raised his head and massaged her clit with his thumb, she reached down,. Baldwin?’ Sharon asked as they trudged back to their hotel room. ‘Because she had a shipload of clients that should have been thrown out years ago,’ Gary said. ‘But still, if she just doesn’t know any better,’ Sharon said. ‘Look, honey, I know y’all want to see nothing but the roses and ignore the thorns,’ he sighed as they waited for the light to change. ‘But she’s been with the NYDRS for thirty two years, she knows better, just doesn’t want to do anything about it.’ When they got to their. She wants to give, but isn’t giving in yet. She wants answers. She wants to know whether or not she’s good enough for me, but knows she’s worth more than how I have treated her. The pain of seeing the repercussions of my careless actions almost floods in. Then suddenly, I can’t stop the smile that spreads on my face. “It’s funny you should ask me this.” “Why?” “Because I’ve been thinking about this all day. All week . Maybe even longer.” She waits for more. “You make me so happy it scares me,”. 'Whoops, this just got too real too quick.' she though worriedly."Wha ah ya doim tah mah?" Heather mumbled out from the tube top around her mouth.She suddenly felt the cold steel of a pair of scissors on her thigh. Scared witless, she froze and pissed onto the bed as the thought that she might die suddenly blew threw her panicked and confused mind. Laughing at the yellow stain on his mattress and the clear implications of an uninterrupted piss flow, junior began cutting the pleather skirt off.