I could feel her writhing around. She put both hands in my hair, pulling my face into her pussy. I continued licking her and felt good about it, makin... up for my cumming too soon last night. A few minutes more and she started shaking hard, locking her legs around my head. She let out a long groan. She was very satisfied. I heard the faint sound of the bank door lock being opened. "Oh shit! Cindy is here!" gasped my wife. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, get under the desk," she blurted out, kicking me with. She felt herself moan out loud, she couldn't help it, it felt sooo good. Then all a sudden it felt like a vacuum was trying to suck her clit out of her pussy, and her clit was flipped back and forth by jacks tongue. She felt her body start to tense up. She screamed outloud, "Oh god, YES!, but I don't want to cum yet!". Her head was reeling in the pleasure wanting to cum, but she wanted it to last longer. Finally the vacuum stopped and let go of her clit, but kept on playing with her pussy. . Most of it needn't go beyond the three of us, but Jim has to know or he can't do what Elizabeth wanted."Robert sat back with his head in his hands, "Jim," he said, "I really didn't want this. Perhaps it would be best if Sarah and I just left."Jim looked a bit taken aback, "Both of you? There's no need for Franklin to go if you do." No! We have to be together," Robert was fierce now."Jim! Robert! Listen to me," I needed to get them in order."Robert, have you slept with this girl?" I asked."She's. ‘What are you going to do now?’ She asked, with a wry grin and taunting eyes. It was clearly a test – and I was more than equal to the challenge. ‘You’d better get me the first time,’ I responded, with a grin of my own. It was the right response. She smiled, replaced the blade, and we continued with our embrace. This was in college, at the dawn of my ‘big man on campus’ days. I spent eleven months with this girl, and when I knew it was all over I slept with her one last time, and as invariably.