"Mmm. I can smell her cunt and her arousal." He licked her experimentally with the tip of his tongue. "Mmmmm. Tastes great, all yummy pheromones." He ...reached up and fondled her breasts with both hands while his tongue went faster and deeper, up and down her pussy slit and into her cunt. "Huuuh, huh. I'm getting really aroused. Mmmmmm. My whole body is vibrating. My god, I'm getting hard. I've got to have her now."Daley got to his knees, his long penis swaying between his thighs only inches from. When things quietened down at lunchtime, Carla came over to me. ‘Well?’ she said. ‘OK,’ I replied, and let her enter the webpage again. I did so desperately need the money, and couldn’t believe the caning would hurt that much. I had plenty of my photos stashed away in my disc, and sent one off with a request to join in their programme as soon as possible. Immediately I got a reply saying they would phone me to make an appointment in the next few days. That evening, I told Carla I wanted to stay. Sam looked at the image on the screen, seeing what he thought to be the best shot of the session. Olivia's eyes sparkled from the flash, as she looked directly into the lens, her eyes would give anyone seeing this shot the feeling that she was looking deep into their own eyes. Her tongue was just a few millimeters from the tip of Sam's cock, a small string of pre-cum mixed with saliva between the tip of her tongue and Sam's cock making the shot incredibly sexy. Best of all was the slightest. ‘Not a fan of Valentine’s Day?’ she replied, and without waiting for an answer, continued, ‘me neither.’ I figured it wouldn’t hurt to ask, so I pointed at the chair next to me and said, ‘Can I buy you a drink?’ The woman smiled. ‘I’ll join you, but I can buy my own drinks.’ ‘Fair enough,’ I responded, ‘please have a seat.’ She sat down, and it was clear now that she was shorter than me, and as I looked closer, I thought she was kind of cute and maybe it wouldn’t be another crappy Valentine’s.