Then Clive moved his head down and began to work between my splayed legs, as he got to work on my pussy with his long tongue. This had the effect of o...ening my gash even wider as he licked expertly around my clitoris and and opened my lips with both his fingers and his snaking tongue.I moaned in delight as he did so, “Lick my fucking cunny, you dirty bastard!” spunk still dripping from my face and hair. Louise was now on the settee with Henry sat at the corner as an avid spectator for the time. As soon as my cock was free of my clothes and sticking out from the zipper opening it began to soften from the cool air it was exposed to. I felt pre-cum rise from the hole in my tip and followed by a few fingers holding my cock just under the ridge of its head. A finger swiped across tip and soon I heard smacking of lips. That immediately began to stiffen my cock again, not a moment later I felt lips crest followed by wet and warmth of her mouth sucking on the head. My eyes opened up and there. She looked down nervously as she avoided his stare.“That’s not a bad thing.” He replied quietly. “It means you won’t have as many bad habits to break.” He smiled as he studied her. “Maybe you’re not as broken as you think.”“Michael,” she started, her voice defensive, “the hell I’ve been through surpasses even what you’ve done.” Her eyes darkened as she stared at him. “But yet, I still can’t tell you to go to hell.”Michael looked at her darkly. “You aren’t a pushover, Courtney.” He pulled her to. She was just about to leave. She looked amazing - she had on a short black skirt, white/black cropped top and heels.I did not say anything, just went to the other room and took out a bottle of my favorite eighteen-year-old scotch.Lauren came in and said she was going. She saw me pouring my drink."Aww, I feel bad leaving you home all alone." Yeah, right. Like you really want to stay and hang out with this old man," I said smirking.She just walked up to me, gave me a tight hug and kiss on the.