She gasped again as he licked her lips and tentatively dabbed at her clitoris. As his tongue explored inside her she pulled her dress over her head an...d dropped it on the floor. The feel of his warm wet lips on hers and his tongue moving against and inside her made her moan and grind against his face.With his face buried in her crotch and his tongue making her shake and moan, she suddenly needed to see and feel his cock. Despite the natural size difference she pulled him, slightly surprised, up. ”I told her that we could either do the 69 position with me on top and she could watch me masturbate as I ate her or you can sit on my face and watch me eat her. She thought for a moment before answering. “How about 69 so I can watch you?I swung my leg over her head and positioned myself directly over her eager pussy. My pussy was 4 or 5 inches over her face, giving her optimal view of my inner workings.I heard her say, “Dana, your vagina is beautiful.”Pat’s pussy was dark pink and gaping open,. I was confused but once more hypnotized when he looked me right in the eye. “So,” he said, “you’re truly my number one fan then?” I nodded, a bit embarrassed when he read my card out loud. I tried to say something but words failed me. “You’re a violinist, fresh graduate from uni?” he enquired, his voice wooden, almost like a poker player determined not to lay his cards on the table just yet. “Yes, but I know you’re a violist, not a violinist.” “Says who?” he snapped while retuning his viola. “I. ..?”“Seth Connors,” I answered without thinking and then cringed at the idea that I had just told her my name wasn’t important.Rho stepped closer to Abigail. “This is impossible.” She turned and looked at me. “Abigail Rosenbaum was my creator.” Then she looked at Abigail again. “But she had dark hair and a more sensuous build.”I frowned at her. Abigail was a Magus? I looked at the woman in question, about to ask her when I heard other voices shouting out her name in the distance.Abigail spun on.