Her mother moved in the direction of the door, a middle aged marionette on her stiffly twisted legs. Suzanne could hear her voice but not the words as... she kept up a running monologue of some sort. Scared and busy, Suzanne didn’t have the time to truly listen just then, but heard just enough to dismiss the ramble, ascribing her mother’s disjointed commentary and oddly flat tone to barely-contained panic. Perhaps five minutes later, there was a loud knock at the door, followed immediately by the. I was preparing for civil services and was taking coaching from a reputed coaching centre in mukherjee nagar. There was a girl named simranjeet. She was so gorgeous that all the time I used to look her and dreamt to fuck her. One day I got a chance to talk with her. She was absent one day and next day she came late and fortunately sit with me and asked about yesterdays class notes. She started looking at my notebook. Though I know she is from Punjab I still asked her and this is how I began and. Muffy was a bit loaded when she headed home about 3am. Just as she got in the door, the cuckoo clock started up and cuckooed 3 times. Quickly, realizing Bob would probably wake up, she cuckooed another 9 times.She was really proud of herself for coming up with such a quick-witted solution in order to escape a possible conflict with her husband. (Even when totally smashed... 3 cuckoos + 9 cuckoos = 12 cuckoos—MIDNIGHT!)The next morning, when Bob asked Muffy what time she got in, she told him. I pressed "full tongue" and she pressed her long, hot, rough tongue against my entire pussy, and ran it up my cunt over and over, taking huge licks, dragging my long, sensitive inner lips with her tongue. I grinded my hips against my chair in pleasure and moaned loudly, in a factory room full of other moaning lesbians. My clitoris tingled and twitched and my hole ached and puckered and I was the wettest I'd ever been in my life.Without me even asking, Lisa jammed her tongue in between my sticky.