I didn’t hear it all, being too busy as I was groaning into her myself and smearing her wetness all over my face. ‘Yes, fuck oh darling, I’m gon...na- gonna-‘ my efforts doubled, I wanted nothing more than for her to- ‘cummm- oh Jesus, I’m almost there…’ My tongue dove into her, starting at the bottom of her sweet pussy and plumbing deep into her, then beating a tattoo on her clit. Circling it with my tongue, to make her scream, to lose the control she wanted to be rid of, to make her explode all. She smoked a joint as she sat on the toilet, strangely not feeling anything of what she had just witnessed, the imagery of the girls outside the dressing room, waiting their turn to be introduced, then taken so easily and discarded like a used condom by her husband, gave her a deep feeling of sexual power that she was recognizing lately, but it was more of a frustration she felt, as her cravings went unanswered, and her voyeuristic and flashing tendencies took over her as her desire to achieve. Walter's awful. I know you hurt him, but even on one leg he'd have been 'way too much for you. Not just you, I'm not putting you down, anybody, just about. I think he used to be special forces in the military or something. And I think he's always got a gun with him, too, every time I saw him he did. That's why you can't let him find you."Now that was encouraging. Well, hell, she was probably right. I'd got good enough and strong enough to fight off the bullies in high school, but somebody with. I knew that things were going to be amazing considering he hadn’t really even done anything to me and I was already willing to do anything for him. My pleasure spiked as I felt his tongue darting in and out of me, sucking my silky and soaking wet folds. He found my hole and ate me out until I needed him to let me climax. He seemed to know what I needed, and his tongue began circling my clitoris and he nibbled it gently. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as his licking intensified..