He worked his way around my pussy not touching it much before he moved up to my now hard nipples as I moaned once or twice more. He gave them a good m...assage with a little banter from me reminding him not to get carried away. I could tell he was disappointed but he was not going to stop trying. I knew if I kept telling him to watch what he was doing he was going to quit soon so I had to make a move. He gave my nipples a couple more rubs before returning to my legs. At this point I reached to rub. ” “Of course she has. She will discover only what I want her to. You have done well, Maxine.” I had discovered Maxine when I first came to Paris. Her father had been a dissident who had escaped the Union and fled to Paris where he taught philosophy. He married a French woman and I had found Maxine running her fetish brothel for the wealthy women like Alexandra who craved more than simple sexual gratification. Maxine was, in her way, as ruthless as Alexandra but she had a dark secret that had. “Giving you the chance to make love to me a dozen times or so to ensure a sufficient supply? How convenient!”I chuckled, “There’s this three-letter word you girls are all fond of using for me. But all kidding aside, you let me know what you want to do.”“Let me think about it and we can talk more in a week or so.”“OK.”“I love you, Petrovich.”“I love you, too, Lissa.”“Back to the issue at hand - what’s your next step?”“Dinner at Elizaveta’s house. I’ll speak to her dad after we take the MCAT next. Keeping it in the crease of your lips lightly sucking the nectar from that cock causing it to throb again in your handThe feel of stumbling breath on your exposed pussy makes you stop midway on the cock. Gripping the shaft with a light squeeze of your hand, causing more swelling of the very hard cock in your mouth.Your hand positions so you can use your tongue and flick that sensitive spot where the rim of the tip and shaft meet.When you here the moan and yearn to have it back inside your mouth.