She felt the blood pulled to the nerve endings in the surface, but it was the tightness that took her breath away. The cylinder was too skinny, her ni...ple compressed the deeper it was pulled into the cylinder, but Michael never stopped until it felt like it was over three inches long. The cylinder didn’t feel smooth as she thought. It felt like it was lined with sandpaper. She was at least grateful that he had stopped sucking it in, but she felt the tremendous pressure around her trapped nipple. This caused her to moan loudly and I continued this while sucking on the tits. When I thought it was time, I went for it. I pulled her panties down. She lifted up her bottom and boom they were off. I was kissing her and fingering her at the same time and I just could not believe how much heat was coming off of her vagina. It was like an oven down there with heat waves rising from it and every time I thrust my finger inside her she seemed to moan into my mouth.Now it was my turn. Still trying to. We talked a lot and I realised I liked her. She was dry-witted without being sarcastic, she was knowledgeable, and she taught something incomprehensible at the local university which surprised me because she was so smartly dressed. “I just like to feel good,” was her explanation. We got to the obvious question; no, neither of us had anyone currently in our lives and that led on to , ‘yes, that’d be good,’ when we talked about maybe having another drink together sometime and we exchanged numbers. So, I owe you one.”Nick laughed. “I thought handling this party was supposed to be repaying a favor, not incurring another one.”Jazz had wondered if he would notice or mention that. Nick had been pretty unhappy with her over injuring Emily, maybe even as unhappy as she’d been with herself. Paying for Emily’s downtime and putting Jazz’s name on the settlement had been a fairly enormous favor. IBJ was still spending more money than it made in an attempt to expand worldwide and any other.