I knew I had to let him know I was coming so he'd be ready to taste it."Devon..oh Devon fuck baby I'm coming. Lick my clit hard baby. I want you to ta...te my hot cum juices as I taste yours." I cried out.Devon, hearing me, did as I asked and let his lips slip off my clit. He then started licking my clit hard using quick licks feeling my clit throb on his tongue.I could feel my orgasm hitting me like a freight train and I knew there was no way I could stop it. I just kept on grinding my pussy. He was hard and stiff all over again. He felt her hand around him and she began to masturbate him all over again as the last of her juices trickled over his lips. He opened his mouth and began to push his tongue into her as she masturbated him. He didn’t want her to stop. She didn’t. Another short flow came from her again all over his lapping tongue. This time he didn’t close his mouth. He accepted her liquid just as she accepted his cum into her hand again. Fifteen minutes later he was. “I can count on you, right?” Another silent nod. “Good. Now I need to get back to the wedding. You might want to get dressed. Although its a damn shame to cover that body up.” He stepped back, rebuttoning and fixing and tucking in, all whilst looking at me, almost staring me straight in the eyes. “Shit, you're beautiful, Yoreth.” I saw him smile a little. Of course he knew that. He'd known it for years. But, hey, I'm a great believer in greasing the wheels. As well as other things. “I'll take. All he said was 'It's your turn for the chair, Susie. Be there in an hour.' Susan was quick to get off the couch and head to her closest. Her lower regions heating up in anticipation. She pulled out her special trunk, the one she kept for him. She pulled off her bathrobe revealing her firm B-Cup breasts, smooth flat stomach, athletic tight ass cheeks, and her soft creamy complextion. She opened her trunk and pulled out the expected attire, a pair of blue and pink striped stockings, a dark green.