Then she was occupied with another thought... would Willie put the make on her again--despite his promise?Mavis hesitated near the dark stairway to Wi...llie Quentin's office. Why was there such a trembling in her legs? And there was such an itching and burning all through her loins. It seemed centered in her rectum and flashed through her vulva and into the very depths of her womb.There seemed to be a grinding and churning in her pussy channel. Quick tears leaped into Mavis' eyes. Did she want. Cave Man gesticulated and jabbered at the cave mouth. Some distance inland, obscured by thick undergrowth and lazily drifting fog, she detected fleeting movement amongst the trees.Were those tiny shouting voices she heard? More cliff dwellers broke into loud jabbering. Kellie resisted the urge to back away.“What is it, Kellie?”Kellie shook her head. “I don’t know, exactly. It looks like...”Squatting, she detected a dozen racing figures, shouting and dodging between tree trunks, scrambling. "Don't just sit there, clean it off" he said, motioning to his cock. "Yes sir," I said eagerly as I licked the remaining drops off the tip and jerked him slowly a few times to get all the cum out. I swallowed each drop willingly, hungry for more. "Strip down, lie on the bed and close your eyes," he told me before I had a chance to recover from my first cock suck. I obediently complied and was lying naked in the bed in no time. I felt like such a whore with cum still dripping across my face. A. I also remembered her husband coming home just as I was leaving. I thought about getting up and calling her just to make sure she was OK as well as to find out what she told him about her state of being when he found her. I reached for the phone and thought maybe I would call her later, just in case her husband was still around.I crawled out of bed and grabbed my appointment book off my dresser. I was suppose to see Becky Franklin at 3:30, but she had left a message on machine saying she needed.