It's just a better way to cum than a finger."She was a little reluctant, but finally allowed me to ease her on her back and I slowly slid off her jean... and panties. I could feel her tighten up as I pushed her legs apart and gently massaged her inner thighs. I heard her say I should stop, but once I ran my tongue over the length of her slit, she protested not more.After I had made her cum, she instantly felt ashamed at what happened, and quickly grabbed her clothes."Oh shit Patti I can't believe. Quick, I say!" The proprietor spat in a cuspidor and wiped his red walrus mustache on his sleeve. "Ahh, good evening to your lordship. How may I be of service?" "I shall require two pints of your best Guinness, and a private room for my sister, for one night. For myself, I will need the services of your best harlot, a woman of youth and good manners, to drain my manly fluids and preserve my noble name." "Ahh, your lordship, you need to speak to my wife, Philatio, as she runs the bordello. He liked a baked sweet potato with butter, sugar, and cinnamon as a side, and a lettuce salad with Thousand Island dressing. This particular chain delivered exactly that, and at a price that people could afford. If he was to get the meal he wanted, he had to come to this chain ... or one just like it.The problem with chains was that despite the lousy service, they provided a product that was exactly what the customer wanted, at a price the customer could afford. People who wanted something. So naughty! Like I am breaking some kind of written rule!"As she finished, her inner muscle tightened around my tongue and she moaned heavily. Once the spasm was triggered to release, the flow of her hot inner core landed on my taste buds. The sweet sting of it made my mouth water again. I began to suck down the hot liquid that flowed from Becky. With a loud groan, I let it slide down my throat."Oh God Blade, you really swallowed!" Uh hmm," I moaned as my tongue slipped out of her wet pink hole.