She told me not to be ashamed, that she eats her cum off her fingers all the time. She then fervently began kissing me, moving down to my neck then pr...ogressing down my front kissing and licking as she went along. I hadn't showered so the juices of Miss Howard were still all over the region. Missy must have noticed, but she didn't hesitate. She licked me around my scrotum and sucked my balls one by one. She then turned toward the base of my shaft, licking around the circumference. She licked up. He glanced down and their eyes met. He got an erotic charge out of that every time. The eye contact, that connection to a woman whose mouth was wrapped around his dick. But this time there was going to be more. She wanted more, they’d talked it over carefully over coffee earlier this evening. That meeting was itself the culmination of email and phone conversations.He looked down at her nude body. She was no shapeless, anorexic woman, thank god. Not one that you worried would break if. Molly wished she could talk about the crazy situation with someone other than her brother and Camden. She opened her eyes and studied Zoe's face without speaking."Does it have something to do with you and Camden ... and your brother?"Her heart chilled at the implied question, but it was obvious Zoe'd figured out more than Molly expected. "Have you told anyone?" Of course not," she said as she pulled Molly to the love seat in the living room. "I just overheard Anna talking about Camden and. It was partially an office, partially a practice area, and a place for some storage. Shelves lined one wall with more pairs of exhausted toe shoes than I'd ever seen in my life, the metal of the toe box showing through the satin on most of them. Each pair was autographed and dated, and I recognized the names of a number of famous ballerinas. The water turned off, and I glanced up as I heard movement, and then gasped slightly and blushed, turning away, as Elena appeared in the doorway. Or at.