She's the only partner I can remember who knew that deep throat served only one purpose, namely to lubricate, and that the tip is the most important p...rt. She concentrated on that, keeping a beautifully consistent rhythm (again, hugely important – change in tempo can be disastrous), using thumb and index finger to form a ring which almost toughed her lips so that, both in and out of her mouth, the tip was constantly massaged. Just a few times she pulled me forward to fill her mouth, then made. Ah... I...."I placed a finger on her lips and made a "shhhh" sound, looking around concerned. The film was finally starting. I pulled her down towards me again and whispered, "You don't want to disturb them, do you?"She shook her head and looked at me a little confused. I pulled her further down by her collar towards Triss's lap and whispered in her ear, "Then why don't you join me and take care of him? It's such a tasty, fat cock...."She looked at his lap right in front of her, then up at. ' I tried to respond but couldn't. I also didn't understand why she wasn't just leaving, why she stayed there in the door looking at me.'I need to use the bathroom,' she began, 'But I can see you haven't finished yet. As long as your embarrased, I might as well be embarrased too. I must admit, I've wondered how you looked fully developed since you were 15 or so. I think every mother is somewhat curious as to how thier little babies turn out.'I was finally able to find my voice and said 'Are you. "Okay, I'll tell you what happened. You hung up on me, that's what happened."She looked up at me, startled and hurt. Without a word, she stood up as the tears began again, and strode to the front door. She opened the door and never looked back as she walked down the sidewalk to her car, got in, and drove away. The momentary satisfaction I felt when I let my tongue wag before I put my brain in gear left me suddenly, and I felt terrible. Maybe she deserved it, maybe she didn't, but I should have.