.Four?..” Leanne extended, voice meek.Tula chuckled and tilted her head, eying her with amusement as her disapproval waned. She was not dealing with...a master trader. “I thought three was the highest you could possibly go little girl. You are new to this, aren’t you?..”Leanne flushed with embarrassment, her pale cheeks blossoming with crimson as she bit her full soft lip anxiously. She let out a sigh and deflated, nodding meekly. This wasn’t going well at all.Tula shook her head, taking pity on. But still on the small side of that range. But when soft? Well,when soft one could be forgiven for thinking I have a micropenis."What good is this little thing to a woman? Have you ever pleased anywoman with it? You don't have to answer that, princess. I already knowthe answer. Of course you haven't. Your talents lie with your lips andtongue," she said. "That mouth of yours is every bit as exquisite asthis," and here she reached out to flick the head, "little peeny ispathetic."As strange as it. He gripped the top of the panties with his teeth, slowly lowering his head. As he moved lower, her hair brushed against his nose, and he nuzzled into her, enjoying both her scent, and the warmth of her arousal around him. She moaned as his nose rubbed against her clit, the noise increasing in volume as he stayed there for a few moments. Then he moved lower again, unable to contain himself now. Her panties came free of her with a slight sucking noise, almost unheard against her loud moaning. . Believe it or not thinking of Pips tongue licking my pussy was making me extremely wet. And my fingers pushed harder into my sopping wet cunt thinking about it. My love juice was running out of my cunt and down my fingers and hand, dripping onto my inner thighs and I could feel it running down to my arse. I can never remember being as wet as this.I gave in to temptation and called Pip into the room. He sheepishly walked back in, his head held low, and looking at me with his sad sorrowful eyes.I.