I offered to drop her but she refused. So I took my car and left. I drove for about a mile but I kept on thinking of her. I could not make up my mind ...o leave. So on the next U-turn I turned my car around and reached the office. She was still at the parking lot sitting on the stairs and crying.She wiped her tears when she saw my car coming towards her. I got down the car and stood near her. I did not have any bad intentions. She was just my colleague who needed some support. I just wanted to be. My tongue fluttered through her folds, stroking her pussy lips and drinking her tangy juices. She groaned, her boobs jiggling in her scoop-neck blouse. The stretchy purple clung to those boobs. She had to be wearing a bra. She couldn't have gravity-defying boobs like my mother. Mrs. Hemlock wasn't a succubus.Right?My tongue danced through her folds. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. My tongue darted around in her folds as she groaned. Her juices spilled over my chin and ran down to my. More

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