"Wonderful. I'll be with Tittie and thenI'll be in touch next week." Two things with Tittie that I think you'll really like. First, playwith her tits ...ight after you trigger her. The more play with them, thefaster she loses control. Second, tell her all she needs to do is pushyour hands away. We set it up so that accelerates everything for her aswell as make it feel even better for her...and you."My voice caught, I was so turned on. I hoped I was hiding my extremearousal and somewhat praying. "Now, drink your coffee then come and have a look in the bedroom." She glugged her beer, belched slightly, wide-eyed: her hand across her mouth. "Oops! This is my fourth Bud. You'll have to make sure I don't lose control, Russell!" She moved sensuously across the kitchen floor and twirled a coquettish twirl, holding her bottle out at arms' length for balance. Her skirt floated up around her thighs. "You like my frock? It's not too summery, is it?" No, it looks nice." It doesn't show too much of. His left hand grips the headboard of the bed, and he thrusts his hips gently in a drawn-out manner, rocking into me like the ocean waves. His other hand is holding the back of my head, tangled in my hair. His lips leave mine, traveling down my cheek to my neck, kissing it softly, and I feel him sucking it a little as his right hand leaves my head. Curtis sits up, still gyrating his hips into mine, and his thumb begins rubbing my clit. I whimper, shaking with pleasure, and I rock my hips toward. “Rice hasn’t been shut out in forever!” Mia said. “Jesse’s good, but still!”I smirked and Mia just rolled her eyes. I enjoyed turning the tables on her, and I had SO much practice from teasing Birgit that I was REALLY good at it!“I’ll keep us in the game if you guys put pucks in the net,” I said.“Will your dad be at the game today?” Mia asked.“No. He’s missing this game because he’s in Sāo Paulo.”“Where’s that?” Blake asked.“Brazil. He was in Buenos Aires last week and Colombia before that..