I could sense that Debbie's small wave of climax had seemed huge to our young group of empathic voyeurs. But I knew it was just the warm up to much la...ger ones, so I didn't slow down, but instead, switched now to a rhythmic light tapping of just the tip of my tongue on the tip of her clit, while I gently inserted my ring ringer inside her. Her pussy seemed to fit me like a custom glove. Turning my hand palm up, I began to softly tap the underside of her clitoris to the same rhythm of my. Watching him stare at it and take it all in made her all the more aroused. “Eat it” she whispered hoarsely. He didn’t respond. “Eat it,” she said louder. He looked up at her suddenly, snapping out of his trance. He then turned fake-serious. “I’ll eat it when I’m good and goddamn ready,” he said. “Got it?”“Yes,” she said.“Yes what?” “Yes sir.”“You want my mouth on it, don't you?” he asked.“Yes sir.”He paused for a few seconds before looking back down at it. “No, not yet. Not done looking.”She. With a smile, she closed her lips around his cock head and let the cold champagne tickle him. Slowly taking him deeper into her mouth, she held him, running her tongue along his shaft as the bubbles intensified the stimulation. He ran his fingers into her hair, but she pushed his hands away and slapped him on the ass. He let his arms hang at his side and just enjoyed her teasing. She lifted away from him, leaned back and swallowed the champagne. "Now," she said, "take the champagne in your. Lisa stared at me I didn’t know if she was going to slap me, fortunately a faint smile played on her lips.“Your plan might work, with one small modification”With that she flung a leg over me and, facing me sat down on my lap, her faint smile turned into a grin.“Not so keen, now are you?”I told her she wouldn’t dare to which she told me that if she was going home like this then it was only fair that I did too.Her hands were on my shoulders, my hands on her hips with our eyes locked together. She.