The muscles in my thighs burned from the awkward position, but it didn't matter. My senses were consumed with her, my eyes gazing up at her as she pus...ed down, my lips and tongue tasting her sweet taste. I heard her moan with pleasure, her legs shuddering and squeezing tightly around my head as she climaxed, leaving a sticky trail across my lips and cheeks even as I tried to lap up every drop. "Oh yes, more..." she murmured, her hands tangling in my hair as she leaned down. I could do nothing. Using a sight blob at the remote location to see the air vibrations caused by sound, and somehow translate that into whatever the sounds were.Using an NP-fingertip at the remote location to detect the sound waves, by vibrating as a microphone does. I knew NP-fingertips were subject to wind resistance, so a zero force, max-sized, ultra-thin NP-fingertip should vibrate back and forth. Being massless, the "ultra-thin" was only necessary because fingertips had some internal flex resistance.A quick. . more prospective equestrian interest? Funnily enough I have one at my feet at the moment; he's doing a good job of polishing my boots with his tongue, having applied his own special lotion. He's already offered me honorary membership of Maiden Downs Golf Club, he's on the board there you know ... yes I'm sure he'd be delighted to offer you honorary membership too, we both know the club needs more women..." Gordon's anus tingled as he listened; he knew he'd face the wrath of Aubrey Fox-Janner,. She showed me some things to do with it." Good, good. How is your roommate?" He's nice." What's his name?" Jer." What?" Jer." Richard said again."Chair?" Vittorio repeated awkwardly. English was never easy for him.Richard laughed. "Yeah, Chair."There was a pause. "Like what you sit on?" Yeah."Another pause. "Strange name..." How's Mama?" Good. Here, she wants to talk to you. Ei! Riccardo, remember to practice a lot! That's why you are there." Yes, Papa." Good. Here's Mama."There was a pause as.