There." He was giving it to her slow and easy now, just letting his rigid cock slip lazily in and out. Jess sighed as the tension drained out of her. ...er pussy was slack and wet and the slow thrusts felt good; she knew if he kept it going like that she would come again. She felt his cock thicken before he came. He groaned. She felt it throb and believed she felt the heat of his wad despite the condom. She had a brief flash of panic thinking the rubber might be broken before she stopped caring. Guessing my intent, she pulled off just enough to pull her legs up and wrap them around me. I pulled myself to a comfortable position and grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling her back to our grinding parts. We continued our slow grind, but this new position allowed me to nuzzle her neck, and work my way down her body. She easily accommodated me by leaning back, allowing me full access to her pert breasts. I adjusted my grip, wrapping an arm around her hips, maintaining our grinding. “I mean now. Right now.” That soft chuckle again. “Well you can't. Not now at least. We're miles apart.” She thought to herself, no I can't but something in the way she responded told her something else was possible. Something desired. “No I can't touch your cunt right now. But you can.” That silence again. “You want me to place my hand on my vagina?” “No. I want you to finger your cunt.” There wasn't a gasp this time, not the barest of one. Instead the sound was one of a muffled moan. That's. Lucy reddened even more realising that someone else had seen her initial blush.The three of us talked for a few minutes until the show opened. We each went to our respective stands and waited. As Lucy had previously predicted my sales weren't as good as my first time, selling only a dozen pieces in the first two hours. I was still more than pleased with that.I was in conversation with an old woman who had spent her entire working life in a Potbank and seemed determined to tell me about every.