I gently grabbed his firm ass (having wanted to fondle it since I first saw him) as I continued to lick and play with the head of his cock. I was rewa...ded with another slight moan and a barely perceptible quickening of his breath. Even his legs, while still tense, relaxed just a smidgen more. My tongue then explored down his shaft and as it glided over the underside of his shaft, his breath quickened much more noticeably and his ass cheeks clenched and released with the building desire to. And Claire wasted no time in allowing her orgasm to overwhelm her as she ground her pussy into Sophie’s face. Without realising Sophie had become overcome with the eroticism, the emotion and the smell and taste of Claire’s wetness and she knew that although she couldn’t do anything about it, she herself was also extremely wet. After Claire had removed herself from Sophie, she heard Master’s voice once more. “Excellent, I enjoyed that, now Sophie let’s have a proper look at you. Master. I just managed to hold it off, biting my lower lip.Somehow, he just knew what he was doing to me. "Do you really want to cum now?" he asked. I whispered a broken "please" into the mouthpiece of the phone."Beg me for it. Beg me to let you cum."My mind almost completely blank, I somehow found the words to do so, moaning, my wet pussy aching for release."Cum now." he said.And I did. Hard. An orgasm ripped through my body, almost making me scream out as it shook it's way through to my very. Occasionally, dad would walk in from work to see an embarrassed mom laying on the couch, nude while my head was between her outstretched thighs, lapping on her dripping pussy, forcing another orgasm from her right in front of her astonished husband. I knew that he was turned on by the spectacle; his cock would push the front of his trousers out obscenely while he stood in the doorway frozen to the spot, gawking at the two of us. When this would happen, I would bring her off and then jump on.