Seeing her mother in action with her brother spurred young Ella on and she attacked the old man’s cock and balls with a new found enthusiasm and for...a few minutes the room was filled with slopping and slurping noises and a lot of heavy male breathing, who would be the first to cum?The old man looked across seeing Ollie face fucking his mother, he was close and his mother knew it as she slurped around the shaft as Ollie pumped her, “OMG MUM, YES!, YESs!, YESSSS!” he cried as he grabbed her head. (I only had a small landing strip of soft red hair) I began to rub my clit back and forth flicking and teasing for a while and slowly making small circles around it. I keep rubbing it and then I sunk my middle and ring fingers deep inside me and played with my g-spot making the 'come hither motion' over and over and harder. I let my other hand make its way to my left nipple and squeezed it hard. I rolled it and pinched with my thumb and index finger. I could feel that I was about to burst. I. " Can I at least touch myself when I do it? Can I try to make myself cum?" she asked."No, you're not allowed to orgasm unless I say so, do you understand me? Now finish me off, and get out." I said.This was important. She had to be willing to obey me, even if she wasn't directly getting anything out of it.She sighed and started again, running her tongue all over the head of my cock. I'd been doing some practice of my own, trying to increase my endurance. I was usually able to come two or three. .”I’d started going into work less and less. They were getting a bit pissed about it, but frankly, I didn’t have the time. I was waking up each morning, going down on Aaron for at least an hour (I kept finding more instructional guides online - I knew that I could beat my sister at this) and then making him breakfast, and jogging for a few hours after that. After jogging, I’d generally do the shopping, come home and clean up the apartment for a bit (just so that I could feel like I had a little.