Margaret lowered her head, burying her face between Pattys thighs. She pressed her mouth to the blondes wet, tasty fuck hole. The next thing Patty kne...w, the counselor had begun to lick and suck. Hungrily Margaret sluiced her tongue up and down Pattys throbbing fuck hole, eagerly lapping the cunt cream from the folds of Pattys pussy. Patty instantly felt her pussy growing even hornier, oozing a heavy flow of fuck oils onto the counselors tongue. Margaret slid her hands up higher, peeling open. She had long black hair on her head, but none anywhere else. She started to walk up the beach and it looked like she was coming right towards me. As she got closer she veered to the side a little and settled on a chaise two away from mine. I played it cool and read my book. She dried a little and got out a book and sunglasses. But she was searching for something else."Excuse me?" she said to me.I looked and her and said "Hello" She answered hello back, got up and walked over to where I was. I was out in the driveway shooting hoops when she drove in. I rushed over to open her door for her and to watch her get out of course. Was she ever dressed to kill! Rachael had on a silky white blouse that had a deep scoop neck so that I could see half of one breast. Her black micro miniskirt allowed me to see her white panties stretched tightly across her pussy and she was still sitting behind the steering wheel. Rachael smiled up at me and then slowly brought one leg over to place it out onto. Actually, Lacey had come to appreciate her condition; her crazy libido that kept her fantasizing all the time, but never able to cum. It meant he would continue giving her the treatments. What’s more, when he did, she could be honest with him. She could tell him all the nasty things she felt, she could expose her heart, and it was safe. He explained to her that he would disregard anything she said while she was getting her treatment. None of it would change how he saw her. He believed that she.