"She looked up and smiled."Do I look disappointed?" No"She dipped her head and allowed my cock to slide into her mouth, her lips sucking at me like th... fingers of a glove. The feeling was so delicious, so warm and beautiful, less intense than her fingers. She took me full length in her mouth, her nose pressed against my belly. Then she slowly pulled back until my cock was out of her mouth."Perfect" she said, "No gagging, your cock fits perfectly in my throat. I don't like to gag. Mike's cock is. Knowing at any moment we could be caught by wondering eyes.With a smirk I know that you're ready. I know this because the heat is all but radiating off of you. The hunger is present in your eyes and that greedy way you devour me with just a glance tells me all I need to know.I slide past you on the way out of the room. The breeze I leave in my wake a sensual caress againts your senses.Calm is what everyone else see when I exit the room to the outside. But you know. You know how tense I am ready. I was really enjoying the show and when I saw her move towards the door I quickly went and sat back on the sofa.She came out and said she was ready and if we could leave, I said sure and got up to go with her. She picked up her scooty keys and we locked the house and left. This time too I walked behind her soaking in the sight of her beautiful butt. I was so lost in myself that I did not realize when she stopped and pushed the lift button and I bumped right into her pushing her against the wall. But it's not really what you could call an orgasm. It's just so hard to..." To what, ma'am?" To let myself go. I guess, to give myself permission to..." That's a common enough problem and I've treated quite a number of women for it. First we'll try -- "A vibrator brought her to the brink of orgasm, but nothing I could do would push her over the top. She squealed when I tongued her clit, then held me tight and sobbed. "I just can't do it. There's something wrong with me!"I had some doubts about.