He reached up and pulled her down towards him so she was lying on his chest. “Keep rubbing your clit. I can feel your hand moving between us. It is ...uch a turn-on for me when you touch yourself. I want you to cum on my cock, and then I am going to move round behind you and fuck you from behind. I want to fuck you really hard. I want to pound your tight little pussy, and then when I am ready to cum, I want you down on your knees in front of me. I want to cum in your mouth again. I want to feel. My favorites are, being restrained or held down, being told what to do, teased, made to beg and being handled roughly. I can take a lot, despite my fragile look,” she answered as she leaned in closer to me and almost whispered her reply. “I look forward to doing all of that and more,” I grinned. “Much, much more and very frequently, I hope,” she giggled. I chuckled and replied, “I want to stop by a gift shop I passed by on my way here. I want to get something for you. Let’s call it a belated. I’m sure he would like a home cooked meal. I’m sure he would like being close to you again.” I reached over, putting my hand on her thigh. “And besides I can tell you’re a bit turned on. Your nipples are sticking out, your face is flushed as if you’re nearing orgasm, and your crotch is extremely warm. I bet if I pushed between your legs, I might find some moisture.”She again blushed.“It might be nice to have him over. Why don’t you set it up” She said.**********Upon returning home, Christine. Now, at last, he relaxed noticeably as I took hold of his cock. In my hand it quickly came to life. I looked at it greedily as I felt it swell. I pumped its base where his heavy balls hung like rare fruit – fruit I would later devour. I ran my hand over his whole shaft, from the shining head all the way down. Now his cock curved upwards and I could already imagine it filling me to my inner depths. I licked my lips and brought his cock into my mouth. I had tasted nothing better in all my years.