With in minutes he made me reach closer to my orgasm. “If you will do like that, I will cum next second,” I said, “Do it a little slow, feel how... wet it is inside me. Can you feel how wet it is inside my pussy?” I asked. “Yes, the juice is dripping out of your pussy,” he said, and laughed the way he said. “Ah… yes, just like that,” I moaned, as he started fingering me slowly. “Can I ask something?” he asked. “Yes, what is it?” I said. “Do you have any sex toys?” he asked hesitating. “What?” I. .At first I rubbed the tip across her bottom lip, getting used to the feeling of it finally happening, even if she wasn't doing it herself willingly. I found myself trying to stick the head into her mouth. I would have been satisfied if I would have felt her tongue moving on my cock but it never happened. I rubbed my length across her entire face for a little while longer and even rested my balls on her cheek to see what it would look like. I hit the head of my cock on her cheek a few times and. When we finished this time through, she said, "I think I'm going to have to take a time out with Pops and see if he will help this itch you've given me. That is so fun and sexy. Just how old were you when you wrote this again?"I blushed as I told her, "I think it was the September after I turned fourteen. I loved jazz along with blues back then, and kept getting all of these crazy rhythms and music running around in my head. I went through a whole tablet of staff paper in a week. I know that I. . Oh, never mind! Whathappens next then?" He says he's got an event in mind, but he will call us back when he'schecked some stuff out!" What do you think he's going to do?" I have no idea and they certainly didn't give any clues when they werelooking around!" It'll be a "Hot-and-cold-running-whores party with frolics in the pooland sex scenes in the schoolroom with pretend under-age school girls, orsomething similar!" I said, "which he can't really do at his club. Heprobably has some big-wigs.