" he thought wistfully.He inspected behind the next desk in a similar manner and was about to move on to the third and last one when he noticed, about... a foot from the back of the computer, the network cable had been crushed. "That's the problem," he mused. He knew he didn't have a replacement with him. That one was definitely longer than any of the spares he carried. He tugged at the cable on the floor and was pleased to find there was enough slack in the floor ducting to still reach if he cut. She breathed in gulps, like someone drowning in pleasure. I eased my fingers from inside her, this too causing her to shake from the sensitivity of her body. I put a loving kiss on her mound, then worked my way up her rosy flesh, past her heaving breasts, to face her. The look in her eyes was still a little lost in herself. I saw her wandering through the field of her pleasure, her arms held out so that her fingertips brushed the tops of the grain that grew there. But I knew she saw me, for she. " What do you mean?" asked Mike."I can rent you something that will start your education. First off, you'll need to expend your pent-up sexual energy so you'll be in a frame of mind to learn, and you'll need some instruction in how to please women. I have just the thing. Wait here."The old man went into a room behind the counter, rummaged around for a few minutes, and came back with a small overnight bag. He opened it and took out some articles of women's clothing, and something that looked. With that said, she straddled my face and lowered herself on me telling me not to get hard or have precum collecting on my cock.I began to follow the edges of her swollen lips with my tongue, tracing circles along the way moving ever so slow. Before I got to the other side, Mistress was moaning and moving her hips back and forth. I was careful not to touch her clit as her pussy moved along my mouth. I was now on the other swollen lip moving down to the base of her pussy.Mistress was moaning.