I ask you if I may have a taste to fuel my burning desire Without a word, your hand pulls me closer to your sweetness. I gently part your lips with my... tongue and feel your hot nectar. The taste is like Heaven on Earth. I hear your soft moans as I enjoy drinking from your pool of pleasure. I feel your hips moving to match my efforts. I pause on your clit, gently flicking it with the tip of my tongue before I suck it between my lips. I reach up and put a finger in your mouth. You suck it and when. It was a bad case of blue balls and I ached for release."So honey, it looks like you're uncomfortable. Your little dick need to cum?" she teased.I didn't want to give her the satisfaction. Janet returned to her side of the bed, taking lube in her hand from the nightstand as she started stroking my cock. It hurt as it returned to its earlier hardened state."You want to cum for us baby? You want to shoot your load?" she quizzed."Yes," I blurted out. Please let me cum!" I groaned."And you can. "I am not much of a cocksucker,"she said, but go ahead and play with my pussy and we will see if we can't get your gun loaded again," then look at me and smiled ever so cutely. My fingers targeted her tight, wet slit, again reaching the destination, clit. Her clit was firm and you could tell that it was need of attention as she tightly squeezed her knees together, not in protest, but in excitement. The attention her pussy and clit were getting caused her to arch her back, then her first. “Oh, for fuck’s sake, fucking shag my bum with your tongue, darling!” Kate exclaimed as she enjoyed the feeling of her daughter’s rimjob, “and I so fucking agree ... so, what is your wish, Master?”“That anyone who I touch with my bare skin on theirs has eternal youth,” I smirked before touching my own face, and then fondling each of the ladies in my new home.Thankfully, a fist bump sufficed for Ernie, though the girls probably would have preferred some manly tonsil hockey. With frightening.