Your place or mine?" When Sara shrugged her shoulders, he added, "Mine, then. Here's my card. The address is on it. Be there at eight, and bring an ov...ernight bag." When she turned and made for the door, she added, "It will be a pleasure working with you, Miss Price. Until eight..."Sara closed the door, her knees about to buckle -- partially from her spent passions and partially from a building rage. She stormed out of the building into the blinding sun and found her car in the parking lot. It. His tongue moves faster and faster, and then he stops and sucks. He sucks hard. I arch my back and he thrusts his tongue deep inside me. He moves it around for a while, and then goes back to my clit until I cum. I lower my body to the bed, eyes closed. He's leaning over me, unsure of what to do. So he merely stands up and walks out, but not before looking over his shoulder. But I remain still.He returns to the table and grins in satisfaction. "Tasty...very, very tasty."The others shake their. She was certainly a sight to behold. I knew she worked out daily in the neighborhood gym every morning, but her work attire gave no hint to the lithe tight body she possessed on her five foot eight frame.“Thank you so much for this Bill. I can’t tell you how much this means,” she said placing her hands on my shoulders and giving me a peck on the cheek.“I told you I was never more than a phone call away,” I said as we turned to walk into the restaurant.“Wait,” she said stopping and taking my. Tears swam in her big brown eyes, threatening to spill over, her cheeks were pink, flushed, her lips were swollen and bruised from his kisses. She turned her head to the side as he began to push himself slowly inside of her. She moaned as he went past the first ring of tight clenching muscles. Chris growled as her pussy clamped down hard on him. Sarah made a noise between a sob and moan as he pulled out and reinserted himself, only sinking in another inch before her muscles clamped down on him.