<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/90/Squadron_Leader._Jack_Monroe.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Jack Monroe</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Level 2 Lounge</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Abs</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Abs</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/><br/>His coverall found a place next to hers on the floor, and he backed toward one of the couches in the small room.  He sat down in front of her, taking the opportunity to slide her panties down over her hips and to the floor.  He was thus presented with a close-up view of a prime piece of delightful womanhood, now scant inches from his face.  Her musky scent added to the effect, and he found himself unable to resist.<br/><br/>Two fingers separated the folds of her pussy, exposing a clit that seemed already engorged and ready.  He bypassed that, however, sending his middle finger on a reconnaissance of the main objective.  She was already moist, and as his finger penetrated inside her, the wetness seemed to increase.  "Like I said," he told her, enjoy."  He leaned forward and touched the top of his tongue to her clit.