After ten minutes or so I could see Jill was close to her crescendo. I waited for her to explode before my eyes but instead, Phillipe slowed and eased...his length out of her wetness. I let my hand fall as he then guided my wife to the edge of the bed and moved his face between her thighs. She was ready to cum but he was holding back – so that was the secret of sustained lovemaking! I had never lasted more than a few minutes. Phillipe seemed to co-ordinate finger, thumb and tongue expertly. Squeezing it hard and then pinching her nipple. She winced and then moaned as the sensations that ran through her body. He then reached down and put two fingers into her pussy and lifted up forcing her stand on tip toe. He was rubbing her clit with his thumb and he bounced her up and down. Soon the sight of her husband and then the feel of the hand caused her to get really turned on. Her body wanted more and her pussy started to squeeze the fingers that were buried deep in her. She. We were the first the get out of the cul-de-sac, closely followed byPoppy and her mother, with Kirsty behind them. There was hardly anyconversation in the car, Lucy was sending texts on her phone whilstLauren and I were idly gazing out the side windows during the five-minute drive through residential areas and high streets. The drive wasonly five minutes depending on the traffic, but it was apparently afifteen-minute walk, so we all preferred the car.The only sounds we heard on the journey were. Besides, Maximilian Morrel, though hardly two and twenty, had great influence over his father. He was a strong-minded, upright young man. At the time when he decided on his profession his father had no desire to choose for him, but had consulted young Maximilian's taste. He had at once declared for a military life, and had in consequence studied hard, passed brilliantly through the Polytechnic School, and left it as sub-lieutenant of the 53d of the line. For a year he had held this rank, and.