I found myself wanting more of the same. He began to concentrate his attention there and then went just inside my hole with his fingers and moved them...around and in and out.My dick was hard as a rock and straining under my body, and I was feeling cramped. I wiggled a little to ease my cramped cock.Jim asked, “You comfortable?"I responded, “It’s just a little cramped."He offered to help fix it. He reached between my legs and grabbed my cock and pulled it down so that it lay between my legs."Ohhh. ‘I love it here. One of my cousins is playing the violin tonight. Why do you ask?’ ‘Well, ordinarily I love it here too. I come often. But tonight all I can think about is getting us back into bed.’ She grabbed my hand and hurried us out of the lobby. Once outside she reminded me that her bed was soaking wet. ‘My bed is dry and closer,’ I said. In less than twenty minutes my head was buried between her thighs as she rolled on an orgasmic carpet. When my neck and jaws got sore I quickly slid up. She inserted a finger and crooked it upwards, Christine howled. ‘Fuck, that’s wonderful. Go down on me baby, eat my fucking hot cunt,’ Christine snarled, mostly for her daughter’s benefit. Lucia took good care of her clients and she did what they asked, so she paid careful attention to Christine. She pried her labia apart and inserted her tongue in deep and licked and sucked Christine’s pussy with all the skills at her command. Christine was holding her daughter’s hand as Lucia continued to lap. I am not ready for that.”It was as if a weight had lifted off Tony’s chest. “No, no, nothing like that.”He didn’t want to introduce her to his parents as a candidate wife. But he did want to introduce her as his girlfriend. Did he dare ask her that? How did she even feel about the whole notion of boyfriends and girlfriends? If he asked her, would it ruin everything?There was an awkward silence.“So about slang—” she said finally.“Yes, I’ve got the book here,” he replied, pulling it out.“If you.