But, his thinking was interrupted by approaching footsteps. He lifted his head and pushed his black bangs from his view and saw a tall man in a black ...and red over coat with long white hair standing in front of him. He met his eyes and instantly noticed how clear and powerfully white they were. They had no color around the pupil and held a piercing yet friendly gaze. Never in his life had he seen a man like this and before he could utter a word the individual smiled a thin grin and spoke in such. “Okay then, its settled,” Nicole said, now fingering her pussy as she watched her friend and lover reaching orgasm. “Now kindly don’t come back until I call you. We will discuss the details, I will have my lawyer draw up the paper work, and we can meet at his office and ….oh……oh…….” She was nearing climax as she spoke and her legs were growing weak from pleasuring herself. “ I’ll call you!” With that, she swung the door shut and ran over to join us at the table.. She laid on the table in. I could feel the heat of his breath on my now soaking wet pussy. I held my lips open for him with the fingers I’d just been masturbating with and in a moment I felt his hot mouth touch me and his tongue began to work on my throbbing clit. I moaned loudly. He was driving me wild, circling my wet clit with his tongue. He slipped two fingertips inside me and my knees started to buckle. I was impaled on his fingers, on his tongue and I could do nothing but give in to him as I felt an orgasm. ”I laughed. He had to have picked that expression up from someone English or an English show. I had only heard it on a British comedy on PBS.“Well that would be better than Donald Trump,” I quipped back.I paused.“All right,” I said. I sounded reluctant but actually my heart was beating with excitement. My puss was hot and wet. I badly wanted to finger myself to quench the itch. Looking around I saw the bench and standing beside it was a tall, thin, balding man with a clean, shaven face, long.