He again moves his hand up my leg to my panties, which are now soaked. I can’t think, I want him so bad! I place my hand over the bulge in his pants... and lean in for a deep passionate kiss. He is stroking my pussy through my panties. I am dripping wet. I want him in my mouth so bad. I undo his pants, pulling out his eight-inch cock, and suck the head deep into my mouth. I pull back and suck it in deeper until I start to feel him deep in my throat. He lets out a deep moan and grabs the back of my. .. a very mature way of looking at it.”“Hmm,” he thought aloud as they jogged. “Guess my balls finally dropped.”She laughed again.“Jesus, James, you should go into stand-up.”“Naw, that takes real talent and focus. My goals are a lot simplier.”“Speaking of talent, any thoughts on what you want to do in the future?”“I was thinking of becoming a priest.”She blinked and looked at him as he grinned, “Fuck you, James.” Her grin acknowledged his outrageous thought.He laughed.“I don’t know, truthfully.. Kissing them. The feel of my tongue is electric and she feels her pussy growing wetter with anticipation. Tracy no longer can resist and attempts to push her pelvis closer to my waiting tongue. Moaning again, she feels my tongue lick her pussy lips....then dart into her pussy. My lips run up and down the length of her pussy as I ravenously suck her pussy...licking and nibbling her clit. My hands roughly pushing her legs farther apart...Her muffled moans turn to gasps and then to muffled. The big question that most of them had was about weapons. They all wanted a gun. I just shook my head.I did find out that one of them was a physical fitness instructor by training. She was also a masseuse which was the reason she had ended here. Vivian had been employed by Winslow to take care of his aches and pains, and whatever tension he had been under. Now she was sitting about, wondering what to do with her life.“Do you know anything like boxing, wrestling, or even better, some form of.