I am multiorgasmic and his tongue does it for me multiple times. I practically came as soon as his tongue touched me. But he backed his tongue strok...es off as he felt me getting a little too close. He then pushed a finger inside of me, very deep, as he continued his tongue action on me. The feeling of this fingers and his tongue too was more than I could take and I felt myself building up to a powerful, much overdue orgasm, with my lover. As I got hotter and closer, and the feeling built. "And I have just as much say on what happens in this building as my Dad does." I watched him approach me, his bulge growing to quite the size, his pants seemed like they might be torn off him at any moment. I fell to my knees, my pussy throbbing with the very thought of another assault tonight. "Please... Please don't" I begged, tears running down my cheeks and dripping to the floor. I could easily stop him physically, he was just a young teenage boy. However, I knew that anything I did would. Her nervous gaze returned. After a slight pause, a moment of brief consideration, she opened her mouth, maybe to speak or maybe to suck, I have no idea, because I shoved my cock inside. That was all she seemed to need, someone to make the decision for her. She closed her eyes and began sucking my cock. Wanting this to last as long as possible, I suggested, "Slow down Lilly. Put on a nice show for the crowd." She obeyed my order and began to treat my cock like she had last night. She focused on. We’re going to pay Mr Mickey the Mouth Cornell a little visit.’ ‘He wasn’t there then, this morning?’ ‘Very much doubt it. Wouldn’t have been so easy. Besides, he wouldn’t sully his lilywhite hands. Leaves the rough stuff to the mechanics, he’s the engineer.’ ‘Do you know where to find him?’ ‘Couple of phone calls was all it took. We have friends in low places.’ I knew I wouldn’t get any more out them so I settled back for the ride. Angela had recovered her equilibrium somewhat and she smiled.