Go while I think about your questions.”Oscar rose and left the Rabbi Teitelbaum to his thoughts. The elderly man considered Oscar while stroking his...Star of David. He knew that Oscar wasn’t trying to convince himself to believe in God and he wasn’t trying to disprove the existence of God. Not once had Oscar even suggested that the Jewish God didn’t exist. It went further than that. Oscar wasn’t willing to accept the proposition that the ancient Egyptian Gods didn’t exist. It made sense that he. ." I whispered, my eyes closing as I enjoyed the exquisite sensations jostling through me. You had to stop before I became a quivering mass of nerves and cravings. But I couldn't tell you that."And here." Your expert tongue moved down my throat, your lips closing over my skin, your hot, open, wet kisses driving the heat in my body to a critical level."The party..." I tried again. My knees were weak, my body pliant and soft. I wanted to sink into a puddle on the floor and pull you in with me.. I breathed in the strong but intoxicating scent of pussy and kissed her along her bare inner thighs. I licked up along her inner leg, sucking the smooth skin.Natalie's hands went from my shoulders to the back of my head to pull me closer to her bare pussy. I inhaled again and kissed her lips softly, sucking one into my mouth, then the other. I licked up and down across her pussy and clit before circling her clit with my tongue. Her hips bucked and she pulled my head closer to her clitI held it. “P-p-please,” I managed to mutter between sobs.“Then ask nicely.”“Please, may I cum,” I said in my most wheedling voice.She raised an eyebrow and looked down at me disdainfully. “Please, may I cum … who?” she asked.For a moment I was puzzled but then latched onto the hidden meaning.“Please, may I cum, Miss?”“Good girl,” and she let go of my wrist and let my hand drop onto my pussy.I was surprised but also terrified that she might change her mind. I pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind.