Soon she was more awake and she could feel her excitement rising. Rizza’s pussy began to flood John’s face with slick juice as her stomach muscles...tensed. “Oh fuck yes baby!” The closer she got the more Rizza whimpered and groaned. John’s tongue toyed with her, slowing, easing and then unexpectedly speeding up. He was taking her again and again to the precipice. Each time her body would tense and arc off the bed as she prepared to release. Each time John would deny her the release pausing at. She gets cranky when I wake her up before she's ready. Beating off is always a possibility. The minutes dragged on. I know they dragged because I was staring at the clock, waiting and watching for the numbers to change. It took forever.The dark was like a cloud, no, a shroud, about us. We both liked our bedroom as dark as possible to sleep. The honeycomb shades did the trick. In fact, it was practically dark enough to load film canisters, if I was still developing my own film. I'd stopped that. Which was a great turn on for me and I told my wife that I could feel a sexual encounter that would rock her world. After the show ended and after a few strait up rums we were both feeling fine. From the show we went to play poker at a ten dollar table. It must have been our night because with in 20 minutes I was up $800 and my wife was up $400. I looked at my watch and saw that it was 3:45 am and knew it was time.As we got back to the hotel my wife worried that we might be seen in the elevator. ” Her eyes went wide but I couldn’t read them, she looked at me for a few silent moments, her lips twitched a hint of a smile, then without a word, my daughter left to clean up. I was so involved with my girl that day we forgot I had a supply of rubbers to use with her. The next Friday after school, Charlotte and I left the house to do some shopping, or at least that’s what we told her mother. As soon as we were in the car, I told her, “I brought some condoms, time for a lesson or two.”She.