I can’t tell you whether Tara picked up on the same thing Bec did or if she saw what Bec was doing and her competitive nature meant that she had to ...do it too. Either way, their simple child-like attempts to comfort me were oddly effective. By the time we sat down for dinner, I was feeling much more like my same old self.In honour of the homework discussion, after dinner I put on a video of an episode of Cosmos, narrated by the sonorous voice of Carl Sagan. I had to endure some complaints from. But the push, to make it move and keep moving in that direction, has to come from the bottom up. ‘What you didn’t ask, but probably want to know, is how do you two fit into this, and how do you get to be on this team of invisible prime movers? The answer is simple. You already are. Both of you. Walk into any precinct in the city and somebody will greet you by name. You wouldn’t be in this position without the endorsement of people like Bobby and me and others, and we pick and choose our friends. Fenton was presented with her hot, smelly, mature cunt which had been pleasured by another man. The evidence was all too clear to be seen. Clara smiled wickedly as she flexed her used pussy, from which blobs of creamy white semen oozed. She lifted his head by his hair and laughed at him, before edging forward and releasing his head to commence his duty."There! You get your tongue up where his cock's been; you should get a good taste of it, I don't think he bothered washing before he fucked me,. "Your incompetence to complete your job requirements during the day is costing the company money, Natalie." My hand moves from my desk down slowly to the brim of my underwear, itching to descend into my already drenching pussy as her voice continues. "Do you hear me, Natalie?" I manage to answer through a soft whisper, "Yes." The smell of Chanel No. 19 clinging onto that smooth, unstained olive skin of hers and mixing with her natural body's signature smell yearn for me to indulge in licking.