She felt betrayed, but there still was an issue of the newspaper to put out before going home from school.“Just a minute, Penny, Priya”, the paint...-gun team leader called out the girls that caused the ruckus in Paint-Gun outing.” Surprised to be called out by the coach, they turn sharply pivoting their plaid skirts flying up around the waist accidentally showing their tight white panty clad bottoms.“Both of you report to the office immediately!” Sheldon the Paint-Gun leader ordered.“What? Both. "THERE YA GO!!! MAKIN' A MESS FOR ME TO CLEAN UP FOR YA. AGAIN!!!" He stilled her voice with another kiss. His hands were unbuttoning her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra, as many women left them off in the hot weather. Her breasts sagged enough to make them all the more succulent. He nipples and areola were a deep pink color, and the breasts were milky white, highlighting them. She had been wearing a pair of loose-fitting khaki slacks, and the zipper and clasp were in front, and under his. Then he greedily sucked my clit and pussy lips into his mouth and worked his tongue deep into me as he hungrily lapped up my juices. But when he moved up and began to circle my clit with his tongue and suck on it the same way he had my nipples, I was in heaven and disbelief.Clint was a real natural. In my experience, most men didn't or only made a poor attempt at eating pussy. I have had, or I should say, Lori has had more than 100 men, and I can count on one hand how many were good pussy. ”“Woman, surely, last time I checked?”“It’s a remake of the ‘Wicked Lady.”“No.”“It pays well.”“No. You know about me and horses. I don’t have to ride a half ton of highly powerful, incredibly stupid meat to earn money.”“Then we turn to the second option.” She raised her voice. “Portia, where’s that fucking Champagne?” She lowered it again. “The second option may be seen as a tad beneath an actress of your standing.”“Don’t take the piss.”She carried on as if I had said nothing, “But, for reasons.