As I licked and nipped her cunt lips and clit, a finger slid past my mouth and into her cunt. Tim had maneuvered his way into assisting me with her an... she seemed very much aware of it. Her reaction changed dramatically with the addition of fingers in her cunt while I was intent on her clit and biting and pulling on her lips. I also had a hand up to her breast and was teasing her nipple at the same time. She was amazingly close to orgasm, already. The man, too, was close and I could feel Tim. Jake's guitar picking during the vocal portions was rich, melodic, and mesmerizing. Charlie's bass strings and Nerdly's piano were worked in to provide the perfect accompaniment, and Jake's voice seem particularly suited to the slow, mournful verses and chorus. Although Matt remained bitter that his lead guitar played only a small part of the song, he was musician enough to do his very best on the parts where he did play. His first notes kicked in after the second chorus, playing a nicely. That's why I'm here. I think you both fully understand that you're obligated now, to continue to obey; there's going to be another meeting, soon, and I'm here to prepare you both for that. Up until now, Eddie, you haven't really been locked down in your private sexual life with your wife." He knelt down in a superior way before me, still sipping on his drink, forcing me to look into his eyes as he spoke. "I can only imagine how it's been for you, to know that your wife is a whore for your. He caught himself when he realized she had stopped talking and looked into her eyes. Unashamedly he let her read his hungry gaze. "Remember your promise. If you say you will do something for someone you had better come through. I'm counting on you." Debbie said. "Don't you mean Mrs. Johnson is counting on me?" James asked. "Yes, yes of course," Debbie said, suddenly flustered. James' father came into the kitchen and stood in the doorway a moment. Debbie pushed away from her son guiltily and.