While one hand of mine was on his waist the other hand was jerking his dick like a child pulling on some toy. He was going in heaven with my dick insi...de him, and from the hand job I was giving him. Then he came and his hot cum was on my stomach and then I removed my dick and came on his chest. Then this time with a bit of reluctance from his side I made him lick up all the cum from both of our bodies and he admitted that it didn’t taste as bad as he thought to which I smiled. Then I saw his ass. . skittering over her mound. "I know, but I want it, now.. I want to taste your cock and feel it inside of me..." Furtively we made our way to the dressing room. She went in first, scoped it out and while I noted the sales ladies deep in gab, I followed her in. In the end room, we melted into a long lingering kiss. Her hands pushing down my shorts and her nails running over my boxers. My hands lifting her top off and unsnapping the front of her demi-cup bra. My calloused fingers and palm. I was ... Oh! It doesn’t matter, you are here” and with that gave a lingering kiss that enable him to slip under the folds of the gown and feel the softness of her enormous tit and realise that under the gown she was nude. “Would ... would you like a cup of tea or have you something else in mind?” she asked with a grin. The invitation was obvious. “A cup of tea would be great Cathy”, he replied. “The other would need a lot of attention and a lot more time”. She just smiled but made no attempt. His nerves were alight, his brain fizzing and popping like his skull had been filled with soda. He yelped in surprise as he felt Liz rake her claws down his ribs, applying just enough pressure to excite him, but not to break the skin.She was playing him like some kind of instrument, plucking at his nerves like the strings of a guitar, reveling in his every gasp and sigh. The teasing was becoming too much to endure, every tender kiss followed by the sting of her claws, every doting lick chased.