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So there I was chewing on her pussy in the cubicle. Marsha gasped and rubbed her sopping pussy all over my face. I was hot enough trapped under her skirt, but eating her out had me feeling faint! Finally she let go and I came out. She helped me to my feet and I gasped as her smiling face went between my legs! OK Marsha was a dyke, but hell she had an expert tongue. I came off in less than a couple of minutes.
"I'll see you and that gorgeous pussy later," Marsha said, and then kissed me deeply.
"Mrs Silver, what are you doing here?"
"I need your help, John," I said, looking into the courier's eyes.
"Look, I told you no more ages ago."
"How is baby, Samantha?" I asked, throwing him a pink teddy bear, "Is mummy in?"
"No she has taken Sammy to her mum's house for the day."
"I want you to wait outside this address Wednesday night." I instructed, as I handed him a slip of paper.
I told him what I needed him to do. He shook his head until I started to unbutton my coat on his doorstep. He gulped at my naked body underneath, and frantically told me he would be there. I started doing up my coat before too many people noticed.
"You really are a bitch, Amy," he snapped.
"It is Mrs Silver to you," I said, with a grin.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 13 years agoI absolutely love this story and was depressed to reach the end of the last chapter. I would do just about anything for another chapter.
