. did that make sense? Well it wasn't important. What was important, was that I felt like I was becoming a bit of a homebody and it was time to hit th...e town again.I had come back from my pretty much walkover interview at the bar where I was now gainfully employed on Tuesday and Thursday nights. I waited on the couch while Stella got ready. She was normally pretty good, so it was only half an hour before she came out wearing a casual dress and high heels with her makeup done and her hair out.. C placed her hands on the back of K’s head and pulled her in closer, moaning with pleasure, mmmmm please, lick my pussy. K slid her tongue along C’s wet labia, sucking them slightly, C moaned as her labia are quite sensitive to any touch, K’s tongue swirled and slid around C’s slit as she teased her warm wet pussy open, dipping her tongue in and out, licking and circling, deftly sucking her C’s pussy.A could her the moans and slurping sound from where he stood next to C, his wife’s tongue was. Peters, I can promise you I’ll never cheat on Trisha with any other woman.”At one point Guy told Damon he should stop calling him Mr. Peters. Maybe he could call him Guy. Damon didn’t seem too sure. Guy asked him why he insisted on answering him with ‘yes sir’ and ‘no sir.’Damon said, “I know I don’t have to, but I like calling you sir.”Actually, Guy liked him doing it.It was dark when they were about three-fourths of the way up the mountain and a deer bounded out of the forest and across the. “At work, when we are behind in our project. Is this why we are so far behind, because have been watching porn?” Yvonne asked incredulously. “I am going to tell Mr. O’Rourke right now and he should fire you,” she stated in a huff. Oh my God, thought Sarah. She quickly pulled her hand from under her dress, but it was too late. Yvonne already noticed where her hand had been and could smell Sarah’s arousal. “When did you walk in?” Sarah asked meekly. “No, please don’t tell Mr. O’Rourke,” she.