“You let go of my head. You feel me sucking your labia, and running the shape of butterfly wings against them with my tongue, stimulating you as the... butterfly wings become figure eights. You feel me reach down and play with your clit between my thumb and forefinger as my mouth continues to engulf your pussy. You don’t hear me speak with words, my mouth is too occupied. But you know which words I am using with my mouth and my hands, and you concur, saying out loud, ‘Yes, I want you to keep. .. Duane thinks he took it. Says he's gonna get to th' bottom of it if he has to skin 'im alive!" That lousy bastard! Mark wouldn't take anything!"We were already at Duane's door... it was only the length of the hall from mine. Will hung back, but I didn't. I yanked the door open and burst into the room."Where is he?" I yelled. Christ, I was scared!... And mad! "Where's Mark, you bastard?"Duane pretended to be completely innocent. "What? God, Lee, control yourself!" Where is he, damn you? Where. He kissed her knee once more, this time touching it with the tip of his tongue."Do you have something on your mind?" she asked, her voice throaty. "I mean besides fucking me?" What's wrong with fucking you, Mom?" Nothing at all," she gurgled. "I just thought, since you're kissing my knee, you wanted to do something else, try something different." Like what, Mom?" Mike, you may be young, but you're not stupid!"Mike grinned at her. "Are you talking about kissing your cunt, Mom?" Well, it did. Then went to bed naked, but couldn’t sleep. I got up after 15mins and went back to the command center, dressed only in my nightgown. I thought I would try and change one of the presentations. Without bothering to switch on the main lights, I found my desk and switched on my PC getting straight to work I hadn’t noticed that the adjoining door was open and was deep in concentration. The light in the room changed suddenly and I noticed the open door, the flickering of the TV was the source of the.