Kendall leaned her head forward to lick at the head of his cock when it popped up. I looked up at Roger and saw his eyes closed enjoying the way her s...ft tits felt on his cock. I could tell he was about cum."Honey, I want to watch you cum on Kendall's tits," I said. Roger opened his eyes when I said that and grinned. He stroked her a few more times then he let fly with his load of tasty white cum all over Kendall's tits. She milked him dry and then I moved around to lick up some of Roger's. His looks had carried him through high school and college, and as his writing career had taken off, he had had that to rely upon, as well.He sent her three roses on the day after he met her. And since he had worked at home that day, she thanked him for them during their on-line chat. She had joined the room the night before, and he discovered that she had not read his books. He found himself relieved. She would take him as simply Jack Travers; instead of Jack Travers, writer of sexy. A split second later he was kneading my breast kinda roughly while biting hard on the other nipple."Hey," I cried out. "Easy on the body parts Crotch, take it easy. Don't bite--lick or suck, take your pick. And fondle don't squeeze like a vise-grip.After that he settled down and was doing pretty good.My turn--my hand-my inquisitive little paw, meandered into his lap. Expecting to find a steel rod waiting for me I was dumbfounded to discover his pants were soaking wet!"Crotch!" I cried out.. As soon as she was around others who could help her, it has been marvelous to see her progress since then. Is it safe to assume she is going to Lincoln in the fall?”“Oh, yes ... she has an ambition to get in your Gold Standard Society before she graduates,” she said.“At the moment, I am out of room, but a spot could always open up. No guarantees though. Of my five non-society cellists she is in a strong third position as of right now. Practice, practice, and more practice is all I can tell her.