Stiffening his tongue, he plunged it into Janie's dripping cunt as far as he could, then repeated the process. He did this several times, until with a...squeal, Janie crashed in a terrific orgasm. She clutched at her brother's head as she tumbled in orgasmic delight, her pussy twitching.When she finished, Jack stood up, while Janie slid to the floor with her back against the sofa. He dangled his big hard dick over her upturned mouth, but rather than simply push it in her mouth, he rubbed it all. She has found that women, as much as men, respond to this moretactile approach. She has learned when to demure to the 'superior'intellect of a client or when to hold their gaze and challenge theirthinking.She does of course also flirt with customers of both genders. This cantake the form of words, for instance complementing them on their acuityand their powers of observation and maybe sharing a made up intimatedetail about herself. Flirting can of course be more physical. Knowingwhen to hold. I'm going to forget, she told herself. I'm going to forget about it. Nothing will make me remember it. I won't think of her. Barbara will fuck me. Barbara will hurt me, if I drive her to it. Barbara will make me come. She will make me forget. She will make me come so much, I won't do anything but ache. I remember the last time.When Barbara opened the door, she was wearing a pale yellow lace camisole and cutoffs, and Laura, in spite of her half hour with Yvette, felt flooded with lust. Barbara's. “What, these; I didn’t realise that they showed. I really must be more careful with my makeup. Pass me my bag please.” Imogen reached into her bag and produced a small mirror. Turning away, she fiddled with her nose. “That’s better.” She turned back to face Mary. There was a large diamond sticking out of either side of her nose. All the other women just stared at her. “Well, what do you think?”“It looks beautiful. How does it fit?” “They are on a rod which fits through my nose from one side to.