He began to run his finger up and down her slit, as he gently spread her wings with his other hand. He felt her moist heat and it sent electric shocks...through his spine.He inhaled her scent and became more aroused. 'Tuna my ass; she smells more like a ripe grape tomato, and I love tomatoes.' Lynn got closer and inhaled even deeper. 'Buttermilk, that's it: sweet musky buttermilk. I have to taste her.'Sam was unprepared when Lynn began to lick her pussy. Her ass involuntarily clenched, lifting. "Well come on, we've got to get you home somehow."I felt him grab my shirt. He tried to hoist me up by the fabric. After a small struggle he gave up and I slumped back onto the floor.I heard him sigh. "Wait here, I've got to go get some help."My mind was functioning enough to realize that that might be a problem. Several of my office enemies would jump at the chance to tell Director Jones about my little habit.My fears, however, were quickly put to rest."Ho now! Had a little too much Irish. More

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