She avoided his gaze as she pulled the shirtwaist back over her shoulders and started buttoning up. Jumping off the table, she straightened the skirts...with her hands, patted her braid and cleared her throat. ‘That was nice. But…’ She had to clear her throat again. ‘It won’t happen again. It can’t happen again.’ She glanced at his stricken face and sat down, took a long drink of the still foaming beer and placed the tankard back again. ‘Get dressed, Rory. We have to talk.’ She felt like a. . well I'm just a bit nervous and shy you know.”She walked up behind me and put her hand on my shoulder.“That's cool, but you know what?”“What?”“Most things that make you nervous or a little scared are the things that are the most fun. Come on, let's get wet and cool off.”Great. Now I was thinking about her getting wet. I walked out further, knowing this was going to take a slightly desperate measure. I walked out far enough that my jocks were now getting wet. I knew this was going to be. ’ ‘Thank you, sir. That’s a great relief.’ ‘As you know, Harlot TV has wanted to get Four X rating for a long time. You must know how limiting it is for us when we have to skirt round such things as under-age sex, sado-masochism, bestiality, and so on. It takes great skill to work within the limits that are bound for us as a Three X station. Well, and this is highly confidential, we will be getting Four X status soon. The Minister for the Arts and Entertainment has personally assured me that. She grabbed the sofa sheet and was moving up and down. I took my tongue near her clitoris and tickle her clitoris.Just after a little lick, she held my head and pushed it on her pussy. I stopped the vibrator and pulled it out, and dug my tongue in her cunt. She came with a huge load on my face. I licked it all. She was breathing heavily. Before she could catch her breath, I pushed the vibrator again in her cunt.I turned the vibrator to speed. It moved a little faster than before. I pushed one.