I moaned and raised my ass a little in response, feeling his breath against me and his tongue reaching out to touch me. The next few minutes passed i...n a blur. His hands gripping my ass, holding my cheeks apart for his tongue. It felt incredible, his tongue circling around my tight hole occasionally slipping inside. I moaned and writhed on my bed, unable to keep still. Every movement made my hard cock rub against my panties, trapped between my hips and the bed. I was in ecstasy until he stopped. He didn't require any further encouragement, and sat on the seat, his tongue licking her clit, then running down her full flaps to catch on the back rim, then up the other side to ring the clit again. Down to the rim, then up through the sopping slit, her cum tasting sweet. He pinched her slippery, sticky flaps and pulled them back, then licked every square millimeter from back to front and onto her love button.She moaned, a long, deep, guttural moan that built into a scream of pleasure as her. Her words actually came out more like, “Oh, tphh sphhheeenn” as I pressed her back gently onto the bed and wrapped my arms around her. I kissed her with passion and pressure, driving my tongue deeply into her mouth and pushing her gently back onto the bed. She squirmed for a bit, making groaning noises and flailing her arms mildly, but she eventually relaxed again and began to enjoy what was being done to her. When she did I kissed sideways across her cheek and began to kiss a trail downward.. "So worth it," he said, nodding."Good." I felt momentarily awkward, uncertain of what I wanted to do next. William must have sensed it, as he said hesitantly, "Well... I suppose I should get going."I paused for a moment. It was late, almost midnight, and I had an early round of meetings the next day. I really should let him leave--this encounter had now lasted well longer than my usual businesslike trysts--but I didn't want to kick him out like that. And, I realized with something like.