After only about two strokes, she flinched and buckled, as though someone had tickled her ribs.“Oh!” she said, laughing, “that gets me right on ...my clitty when I do it like this!”She settled down, and adjusted her pelvis slightly, and began that slow fucking motion once more. A moment or two later, she made that explosive giggling sound again, flinching, and saying, “I can’t do it! It’s too sensitive like that!”Sonya looked at me as though she expected me to be disappointed, or frustrated, but I. I craned my neck and kissed her cheek. "Okay. We'll go tomorrow."We sat in the tub like that until we were both wrinkled and then we got out and made love till it was time for dinner.I called Dr. Wills that night and told him I was going to Dover on personal business. He said he'd send the helicopter in the morning to pick us up. He offered to let us use the department's SUV for the trip, but I told him not to bother. We'd take my car, since it was sitting in the CIA parking lot not doing. We arranged to meet at the rear entrance at two in the afternoon. I got on my bike and headed through the centre of York to start the ride home. I felt pleased with myself, I had achieved what I made the trip for and a bit more besides. I knew I would face opposition from some of the residents at home but I felt confident that most of them now accepted that we were on our and would stand or fall by our own efforts.As I rode through Walmgate Bar I remembered Harry's warning about Tang Hall and. I can't say she tasted better than Val, but she tasted damn good just the same, and I love a good-tasting pussy. She was writing underneath me, curling her hands in my hair, just like Valentine used to. Her moans became louder as I quickened my tongue, probing harder and faster against her clit. Suddenly, she let out a piercing howl of pleasure and, like always, a huge grin spread across my face, which was now plastered with her juices. Her climax lasted for over a minute, which surprised even.