I slid them off and spread my legs open for her to see. Scoot your pussy to the edge of the chair She said using words I didnt expect to hear. I did c...omply, moving my pussy to the edge where her hand began to softly caress my lips. It felt oddly good since I was so turned on from before. I see my story has made you very wet, but thats ok, its only a natural reaction. It will also make my inspection much easier. She said to me while her hands continued to rub along my folds. I dont see any signs. M. The Village was alive on that September Friday evening, people relieved of the workweek and the heat of a Manhattan summer. No more stinking garbage or sweaty subway platforms, but enough summer warmth to feel the freedom of evenings without coats and early darkness.The scene was as it has been for decades, changing in tone with generations, but not in substance. Thousands of people streaming down the wide sidewalks: colors of skin, hair and clothes, old and young, smiling and laughing,. ? Once the shaft is coated in mysaliva I take the head in my mouth and suck gently my tongue swirling around itand the tip of my tongue entering you.?You shiver and your hand strokes my hair.? I release the head and move to your balls,licking and sucking them gently, rolling them in my mouth as you moan.? I move lower and my tongue teases yourasshole and you moan louder and your hand forces my head to you.? My tongue enters you and I lick and suck yourass my tongue going deep into you.?. Afaf came home, like clockwork, at 8 and heard the majority of the fucking. Carol, a submissive white slut, who had been my slave since freshman year, was very animated during sex. She called out things like "Yes mistress, fuck me harder. Make me cum. Oh yes, I am your slave," etc, etc, etc. Anyways, after I was done with her, I told Carol to go get me a glass of wine from the fridge, naked. She looked at me concerned and I said, "Oh and be sure to say hi to Afaf."She knew better then to.