. yessssss. Suck me hard... Make me cum please !Lisa pushed Vickie's knees apart as far as they could spread and began to flick her tongue at her hard... clit, stopping briefly to take it into her mouth and suck on it. Vickie's juices covered her face as she sunk her tongue deep into her pussy, letting it swirl around inside. Rotating her long tongue in her steaming hole... Vickie screamed loudly..."Ohhhhh...Fuck me" Vickie cried. "Fuck me with your tongue!" Don't Stop...make me cummmmmm... Fuck. What a video that wouldbe!I'd never liked Len. He was one of those types who reveled in being asrude, crude, and ignorant as he could possibly be. He proudly referredto himself as a "redneck" and did everything he could to live up to thename. Now I had reason to like him a lot less. That video could ruinMike's life. I wasn't really worried about myself, it wasn't like I hada lot of friends other than Mike and my family had decided long ago thatI was a "Nancy boy" and washed their hands of. I'd heard a rumor that, during the Viet Nam situation, he'd been a divinity student, which meant he had a 4F exemption from the draft. I guess as soon as that war was over, though, he decided - quite rightly, if you ask me - that he wasn't cut from the cloth of a ... man of the cloth. So, when he got his inheritance of some odd millions of dollars, he opened an architectural firm. He wasn't cut from that cloth either, but he hired people who were, and his some odd millions turned into bunches. I grimaced over the phone. I hated it when anyone called me Danny. The name was Dan."Yeah? What's up?" I responded keeping that edge of irritation out of my tone of voice. I didn't need to egg him on any more by letting him know that."You're never gonna believe what I stumbled onto!" He said excitedly. And by his tone of voice, I knew this really had to be something good."What?" I asked expectantly."Remember a while back I told you about this girl I met?"I remembered, well... I remembered he'd.