“That’s right, Jill. Surrender to me, sweet darling. Let the vibrations take you right up to the edge,” Michael’s enchanting voice said. “Al...ow your body to ride the crest of orgasmic waves.”But every time that I felt as though I might head off the cliff, he eased up. I could almost feel his Cheshire grin or hear that familiar low growl of satisfaction when I hissed, “No Sir, please,” begging him to end the erotic torture instead of leaving me aching with need.I was nearly breathless now as he. We were both still standing in our heels,me in my purple strappy sandals, and her in a pair of black pumps, andnow my hand reached over and began to touch the edges of Karen'sundergarments. Our lips locked again, and now with both of us unclothed,but in sexy lingerie, we made our way to the bedroom.I laid Karen down on the bed, and worked my way down her body, slidingmy hands to the inside of her breast forms so that I could rub hernipples and running my hands down the side of her body. I. This scene went on for a bit so I wound it forward quickly. Pete got up so I pressed "play" for normal speed. Jane was still slouched on the settee calling to Pete off-screen. When he came back, he just kneeled down in front of Jane and without saying anything, pushed her legs wide apart. She complied and I was getting that hot feeling all over again.Pete then proceeded to lift the ruffles of Jane's dress so that they were up by her waist. There was my friend, with her legs pushed apart, skirt. I take a drink of my water as sensually as I can, and place it down as prideful and proper as I can, then lower my head into her lap. Her arms raise up, and her legs split. I take a lick. It tastes good. I take a lick. It tastes great. I take a lick. It tastes fantastic. It tastes fucking fantastic. I keep my hand resting on her ass as I slip off the couch to face her, bringing my other hand up to help me separate her pussy lips, then slide my left hand off of her ass, but never leaving her.