.. small... again."She cackled at his discomfort. "Yes, but there's no hurry. It's comicalto see you playing with that poor excuse for a cock. Keep... at it, younglady. But do use your other forefinger to wipe the drop of clear fluidoff the end. And then suck the finger."His wife appeared. She had heard what he was ordered to do. Cringingemotionally, he swiped the droplet up on his fingertip and then stuck theend of the digit between his pink-lipsticked lips and cleansed it,recognizing the. It wasn’t that I wasn’t horny, I was the queen of the petting scene. I was popular, went on many dates and was very good at making out. I loved to kiss and be felt up. I’d even let them get to second base and part way to third. I’d play with someone through his pants, and they could get their hand down mine and play with me. However, the moment someone would try and undo my pants or in the case of a dress, pull down my panties I would just freeze and know that this is too far. Oh, I wanted it,. Ellie found herself highly aroused by both the woman's mouth and the lusty sounds she made; and had to hold onto Mrs. X's head to keep herself steady. She had a handful of Mrs. X's hair in one hand, and an empty glass in the other. It all seemed so decadently tawdry, yet an arousal of almost inflammatory proportions set in, and Ellie pressed Mrs. X's face even closer to her snatch, rubbing her mouth against the slippery folds.Mr. Jones calmly lit a cigarette. He stood close to them, watching it. She worked on my swollen cock in the same matter for what felt like hours, but was in reality about 20 minutes. I had been to the edge several times but managed to hold off. But I knew I couldn’t last much longer under her oral onslaught. I knew that the first time I reached orgasm with her I wanted to inside that sweet pussy of hers. I managed to push her off on me on to her back. ‘Damn girl. You didn’t tell me you are an oral artist too.’ She just laughed at me. ‘I try to give as good as I.