When he opens his mouth to commence licking you to orgasm, it becomes apparent why he cannot speak.He has three studs in a staggered row on his tongue....His tongue was gentle, then probing as it touched the inner rim of your lips, moving slowly before invading you.“Slowly, slowly, ever so slowly, she loves being teased,” I tell him as I continue to tease your extended nipples.“Have you ever had that before baby? Is it good?” I ask still teasing your nipples and kissing your neck and aware of his. She turned her back to me. I went to her and smelled the flowers in her hair. She smelled heavenly. I put my hands on her shoulder and turned her so that she was facing me. I lifted her chin to look at her face more closely like a lover rather than a son. I could lines on her face, I could see the age, but for me she looked like my heroine. Her age was the attraction for me. I bent my lips to hers. She offered her lips to me. I touched her lips with mine and she was smelling of morning dew and. .Honey is he going to make you 'pay' for all this...i mean you're pretty Domme towards him and i know how You feel....She smiled and said want some cock? and i said sure...i guess i could use some dick....and W/we went out there and She simply sat down to me kneeling beneath the table and undoing everything..he has a lovely dick...it's nice and thich just how i like them but not too too much it had to be something like 7 inches....anyways i start sucking on it and the firmer he got the. But before my admiration could turn to obsession, another round of applause and whistles drew my eye back to the stage and the stuff of my dreams. Scarlett now leaned against the black lacquered grand, her bare rounded hip pressed provocatively to the mellow gleaming wood. She peered at the audience through long dark lashes, then gave a playful smile to Fingers Nelson—the best damned pianist in the city. A bright red blush climbed up his mug as he began to play ‘Don’t Sit Under The Apple Tree.