She knew that I was throbbing from fucking her, watching her buck against me, listening to her moans. I stepped out of the strap on, and she grabbed i...t away with authority."Face the wall" she commanded.Her words made me ache even more than I initially ached. I put my hands on the wall and spread my legs. I cocked my ass up and laid my face against the cold tiles. My pussy was on fire and needed relief quickly. She guided around, directing the tip into its destination. With one plunge she was. Pam's mouth pressed firmly against mine and I eagerly opened my lips and accepted her probing tongue. Our fingers moved rapidly over the contours of the other's body. I savour all the scents that our combined bodies emit. She slipd her hand under my arm and fondles the dense growth of hair growing there. Her body crushes down against mine. Her cunt grinds sweetly over my own and my mind spins. But I am still conscious of the danger that we could be in if a guard were to catch us at this moment.. ” Em said, “Oh,” again; and again in a very small voice. “Relax,” said Mike. “Having a Brazilian done is not necessarily very pleasant, but I’ll do my best to make it easy for you.” He looked at Em, judging her character. He made the right call. He said, “With some of my clients I start with a pussy massage. Would you like that?” Em’s pussy answered that question for her. It opened pinkly, parting her hair. Mike said, “I see that you would. That’s good.” He removed the salon robe that Em had. My pussy has always been a bit on the small side so just one finger felt like a tight fit. A very tight, very slippery fit. I could feel his lips on my clit as he worked my pussy with one finger. I cooed and purred with pleasure. It was almost like drowning in a sea of ecstasy. I didnt think I could get any wetter but then he removed his finger and pushed his tongue deep into my pussy. With every lick deeper and deeper I began to forget who I was or where I was. My brain had completely melted.