Leaning down, she ran her tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip, circling her tongue around the tip, teasing him. As she pulled away, he made a...noise of frustration, and she giggled. Leaning back over him, she put his cock into her mouth and slid down enough for most of his cock to disappear. Getting into a rhythm, her head bobbed up and down on his cock, and soon his hips started thrusting up to meet her mouth. His thrusts got deeper and deeper, until she started to gag, needing to pull. Eleven O Clock was her label.Eventually, Wendy would become confused as to which passage went where. Thank God for orange dayglow paint.Passage number two, Ten o Clock, had an upward slope to it. Wendy reached the end ... there was a blast of cool air, the odor was of old books and paper.Not as crawly as 'WAY OUT', never the less, it was hands and knees, and a couple of stomach slithers. She pushed her backpack in front of her. There was light ... a vent grill that pushed out ... Wendy stood. More

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