"I heard a brief, "Yes, Mistress," before I felt his tongue."Ohhh." escaped my mouth, I had no idea just how aroused I was untilhis tongue hit my clit...like electricity. But he didn't focus on thatexclusively. I felt long firm strokes across the length of my pussy,as his tongue seemed to coax out a little more of my own juices mixedwith his saliva. "Yes, you are good at that.. Don't stop..." I saidsoftly as I felt the palm of my right hand move down to his chest for alittle extra support. My. And, given the choice, he’d rather keep his meat inside the wet, warm hole! With his cockshaft buried deep inside her, Angie was at a point where she would have picked this choice for her man, too. In fact, if he tried to withdraw from her at this moment, this might have turned into a shooting matter! Any man should know the cardinal rule of fornication; you don’t stop screwing your woman after she starts cumming! And, boy o boy was this woman cumming hard! As Brad’s slippery cock pumped. The message I got back said, "Wonderful! I'll see you then." That was all.I wondered for a little bit about how he planned to find the place, but then I remembered all the map sites Neeka had shown me and how you could get directions from anywhere to anywhere else. Just for the fun of it, I went to one and typed in my address and the address of the restaurant. It showed me a map and gave a list of directions that might have got me there, but wasn't at all how I knew to go. I hoped Andrew. I think you really enjoyed that. You just need a little more convincing. I want you to lay here and think about it for a while.” “This isn’t funny anymore,” I said. “I want to leave.” “How about this?” she said. “You lay here for twenty minutes and think about whether or not you really want to leave. When I come back, and you still want to leave, I’ll let you.” “Fine,” I said. “Good,” she smiled and walked away, with the Jon guy following her. I lay there on the bed, thinking about what.