It was like I am French kissing her pussy lips. She put her hand and pushed my face into her pussy deeper, and widened her thighs… and moaning and s...ighing “ahhh… haaa (breathing out)… ahhhh ….. ahhh… “As I was kissing her pussy. I pushed my tongue into her pussy fully and I started licking inside her pussy up and down. I alternated between tongue fucking her and lapping her juices with my tongue and moving my tongue in circles inside her pussy. She blew herself again and she moaned out louder…. One seat was taken as there was wine and an appetizer, so I took the empty one. Just as I was sitting down, I heard a female voice say, “Excuse me, can I squeeze past as that’s my seat on the end?”As I got up and said, "of course," I turned and there was Ms. Paris. Only Ms. Paris was drop-dead gorgeous. Her hair was done up, she had a beautifully fitted top showing a good amount of cleavage (something I hadn’t noticed when she was wearing scrubs), tights on and great looking gold sandals.. " May I call you Rainy?" Sure, after buying me this cone, you can call me anything you want to." I take it you are up against it?" I was afraid I had been too personal, for Rainy just stared at me. "I'm asking because I'll be moving furniture into my house tomorrow and I need someone to arrange it for me. I'd like to hire you. If you are working, maybe I can get you to help me in the evening."There was no hesitation now. "I'd love to earn a little money and I am up against it. I have nothing. “I love tasting myself from your tongue,” he whispered breathily to her. She shuddered in lust at his comment, but was careful not to moan. He pushed her, with astonishing gentleness, onto the mattress, and once more spread her legs. She looked up at him with confusion and hope in her eye. Her unasked question was answered by him straight after.“You’ve been such a good girl!” he justified, before allowing his tongue to drift over her sodden folds. She gripped the bedsheets with white-knuckled.