.I never really got horny that much before, but now...I get wet, sometimes, when I'm alone...And you told me not to...to touch myself..." she trailed ...ff.I was a little surprised she'd remembered to obey that rule even when I wasn't around."I dumped my boyfriend." she said, "I know you don't care, but I didn't want to be with him any more."She looked away again, nervously."And...you told me to practice, I've been practising." she said.Told, not asked. Better."Practising what?" I asked."Giving. Grabbing his hair between my fingers, I pushed his head between my legs. “Please fuck my pussy with your tongue, now,” I said. But Steve was a patient lover. He took his time to explore my folds. He first kissed my shaved mount, his tongue drawing circles around my sex to my pincher then up again to my clit. His wet touch on my clit sent pleasure waves up my cunt to my breasts and brain. He flattened his tongue to open my labia. Using his finger he rubbed up and down my wet slit. I shuddered.. You too, McCabe, you must be getting pretty close yourself." Sure am, my lady," replied McCabe, rocking back and forth on his long highwayman legs as he felt the spunk start to bubble up inside his balls and begin his journey into paradise. Hugo was still nursing on his grandmother's tits as, seconds later, he rose up and sent his seed spiralling up through his cock and deep into Lady Sarah's pussy.Lady Sarah was enjoying a string of orgasms as her grandson flooded her cunt with his rich. I said that the one thing I could always manage was lots of spunk, even if I came twice a day. He grinned and licked his lips and said he couldn’t wait to see, as it was too dark in the Odeon to get a good look at me and my cum. He said he liked what he was seeing, and wanted me to shoot my spunk as far as I could. He appeared to suggest that he wanted me to cum and splash some over his legs. “Tell you what, I’ll cum, and then you cum after me, alright ?” I didn’t really get a chance to agree.