Her ears noted the whimpers and gasps that her slave was making as she sunk her fingers in her dripping snatch. The pain and suffering she knew he was... going through by not being able to do anything spurred her arousal and made more juices ooze and drip from her hole. His whimpers got louder and louder as her fingers pushed harder and deeper inside her dripping cunt, heat trapping her hand inside her as the muscles rippled over her hand. Finally, it proved to be too much for her and her hips. She slipped her wet fingers from my wanting slit and brought them to our mouths, we sucked her fingers clean tasting my warm, sweet nectar. I opened my eye' s and looked straight into her' s, a million words could have passed between us but there was plenty of time for that. There was more fun to be had and attention to be got. It was clear that Cookie had the control over me after what had just happened. We located a bench and I was bent over it with my rear exposed. She started gently at. After a few minutes she pulled him up and away and dropped down to look in the hole, I saw a eye ball looking at me, I dropped down and said could I see your pussy? She stood up and pulled down her panties and put her pussy next to the hole pulling her lips back exposing her snatch, I put my tongue thru the hole and licked her as good as I could. Sure felt good, she then pulled back, next the mans hard cock came thru the hole I noticed he was completely shaved and rock hard, I swallowed him. Relax." I said with anxiety."Mkay." she replied.She didn't come on to me then and there. I was confused at first, but then remembered that men make the move first, and the way she was acting, playing hard to get, provoked me to do what I did next.I put my arm around her, she hesitated, but then snuggled closer to me. My hormones got the best of me, and an erection started to rear its head. (Pun intended)She didn't notice. But looked me in the eyes and directly said, "We're not fucking." I could.