So I moisten my fingers with my mouth and place them in the open crack. I have a forefinger on each side of the inner lips. I then start to alternatel... push one finger down her slit while the other moves up. Like me, she is taking shallow fast breaths. Again I lick my right forefinger and this time brings it down on her inner lips. I spread them slightly then start to rub up and down on the lips, making sure the length of my finger caresses the end of her little clit. She loves it when I run. They wanted to rave about the time. I disappointed them greatly by saying, "It's nice that you're excited, but I'm here to run a marathon." My margin over the 10k world record, by their figuring, was about forty seconds, which was hardly impressive. Well, I had to admit, beating any world record should probably be considered impressive, but not nearly as impressive as shaving fifteen minutes off the marathon record was going to be.I continued, "I asked you to run alongside me to remind you of. I want to lick her clit. I bet she tastes so sweet, just likechocolate dripping off of a strawberry.. Licking my lips and pulling on my nipple as I twist it. I want to be the one tied up there being whipped and teased, fucked and used. Have my senses heightened and screaming in exstacy and pain. I grab the remote vibrator and start licking it intently. Sexually with my full pouting lips on it putting it all the way down my throat gagging mmmm bringing it back out with my saliva dripping off of. She knows better than to disobey instructions. I stop and grab her collar in my fist, then lean down and pull her closer to me. I hiss, "Since you cannot seem to follow a simple instruction you can get yourself off. Hump my foot like a bitch until you come." I release her collar, lean back, and wait. She settles back and tentatively starts rocking on my foot. I can hear her pussy lips parting and sliding, kissing my foot as she starts to move a little faster. Feeling bolder, she brings her.