Finally she was still. She sat for a moment, my cock still hard in her ass, and then she slid off. She looked with wide eyes at my cock. “Wow, st...ll hard? I'll have to fix that.”She leaned over and started to lick and suck my cock, cleaning all the cum off it. Her tongue slid further down and she licked my balls while jerking me with one hand. Her other hand gently reached down under my balls and I felt one of her fingers slide up to my asshole. I tensed up.“Relax, mister. You're going. Those items are yours to buy and they will look so good on you and I'd feel horrid if you didn't walk out of here with the sets you've chosen". She reached out and put her hand on the back of Louise's hand, and spoke "Look, my husband would not be best pleased if I bought all of this shit, so you have the panties, I'll get the rest of the items. You've done me the favour by saving me forty pounds on a pair of panties and probably an argument with my husband on our anniversary weekend about as. To which she just glared a bit, readjusted herself before sitting down the glass and standing up in front of me and pausing for a bit, and finally asking "what do you mean by making me feel good?" I told her by doing anything she wanted me to, to please her physically, making her feel like the beautiful lady she is, and she said "like what sort of things?" and I replied to her "anything you like". She paused for a moment and took her place back on the sofa and, leaned back and said "show me". She had seen him overwhelmed with lust for her before. She smiled and squeezed his cock through his jeans to encourage him. He pulled her in for one more deep wet kiss before dropping to his knees, lifting her dress and kissing her mound through her panties. With his eyes looking up at her, he pulled her underwear down for her to step out of. His eyes moved to her trimmed pussy, she saw his lips part as he mouthed “ahh”. His big hands pulled at her buttocks, forcing her pussy onto his mouth..