Then…needing more… I’m wanting you and I cannot wait any longer. I stroke my fist up around your cock head, only the head peeking out and put my... mouth upon it… surrounding it… licking and sucking… my saliva dripping down onto your shaft… onto my fist… making it slick… moving my hand up and down along with my mouth… sucking… sucking… harder… deeper… tongue swirling… tasting… moans vibrating… surrounding your whole cock… deeper… My pussy is soaked and wanting to be filled, only makes me suck you. When she insisted on another cup, I finally asserted myself and asked for the bill again."Don't worry about the bill," she said. "It's on me!" Fine," I said. I was tired of arguing with her. "Then, I'll just go." Wait!" she called out. There was a hint of panic in her voice. "Wait ... uh, it's so dark out. I uh ... I don't want to walk home. Would you ... give me a ride?"I still couldn't resist those eyes. Every time she batted them at me and asked for something, I just melted. I waited for. She want to be closer to him. Marissa leans back and places her free hand behind her so she can scoot across the desk slowly purposely and seductively towards him. At this point he is probably just babbling nonsense so he stops talking. She gently pushes his legs apart and places her glossy high heels on his knees. She continues to hold the notebook and pencil and is looking up at him innocently, waiting for him continue his recitation. He starts up again, only because he is so hard right now. Seth closed the door while avoiding Giselle's clothes flying everywhere."Sweetheart, what are you doing?" Seth asked.She turned around and looked at Seth like he had grown another head. "What do you think I'm doing? Sarah gave us a present, and I'm accepting it! I told you that I wouldn't kick either Sarah or Betty out of bed, and I'm not going to go back on the now! I've thought that Betty was wickedly sexy since practically the first moment I saw her, and the very first thing that I'm going.