As he moved his tongue around he moved one finger up under his chin and inserted it in the silky part of her petals and moved it around. Aime arched h...r back and started to really groan out loud. Her body was now shaking and he knew she was about to cum, he moved her petals further apart and increased the speed of his tongue until it felt like a Hummingbird’s wing.To say that Aime had a massive orgasm would be an understatement. She literally went berserk and she began to beg him to shove that. She was clearly a mistress of the art of fellatio, possessing a skill and artistry that could only have come as the result of extensive practise. Not for her a languid licking or sucking, for she took a firm grip on Candice's fleshy pole, near the base, by the hair in which nestled the sore and straining testicles, and pumped her mouth back and forth, now in a series of fast and violent lurches, then slower while the fingers of the hand she didn't use to balance her weight was applied to. Their new knowledge led to radical new plans of how to handle the imminent tunnel opening.Jim looked as if he were about to say something, but Cindy with a link-burst asked if she could speak first. Jim nodded, and Cindy looked at Isabelle. "Issie, why do you want to come with me? Don't you think Jim might need your help at Ring controls?" My understanding of quantum slip physics will never be on the same level as Jim's"Jim replied softly, "I'm not so sure of that Issie."Cindy broke in, "Wait. As he looked at his new tattoo in the mirror now, Jake took a little solace in the fact that he'd at least been coherent enough to demand the very best and that the townspeople he had been drinking with had been honest enough to point him in the right direction. After all, if you had to have an impulsive, alcohol-fueled mistake adorning your right arm for the rest of your life, you might as well have it put there by the best in the business.Jake stepped closer to the mirror, turning so he could.