“Well, that’s not really true,” Liz continued. “It’s not three hours every time; only a couple of times a week, I guess. And sometimes it’... as short as ninety minutes ... the bastards!”“Huh?”“Cam and Kris laugh about it behind our backs — that’s me and my roommate, Tina Miller. They really do it just to get us green with jealousy ... and it’s deliberate, too. It’s that bitch of a wife of his, Kristin. She insists that Cam keep the bedroom door open. And sometimes she counts her orgasms out. I had changed briefs but was already getting wet just looking at her. I told them that my other friends couldn't make it, and they just smiled and didn't look disappointed. We listened to the music for a while and had a few drinks, then I said, "It's time to go upstairs." They put down their glasses right away and looked sober-faced as they turned to follow me. The ride up the elevator was quiet and Jean looked a little nervous.In my room we sat around the small table and had another drink.. And again. From base to tip. Along the underside of your cock. So slowly. So teasingly. Up to the head. Then around, and around."Santa continued to gaze at Dominica's breasts. His eyes were drawn to the mermaid tattoo. Then to Her cleavage. A silent voice seemed to call him into that long, deep valley between Her gorgeous breasts. Down, down, down into darkness."I wouldn't think of expecting you to drop by without offering you milk and cookies."Dominica stood up, and languidly strode across the. Greg told everyone that this was one spot on a woman’s body that gets ignored way too much, and gets a woman very turned on if done lovingly or playfully.I continued to lavish attention on this area. I gently licked from just below her pussy all the way up to her clit. When I paused to flick it lightly, Lori moaned. I repeated this five times, each time using slightly more pressure with my tongue.Looking into her eyes, I realized that she liked medium to light pressure as opposed to heavy.