She wiggled on it, and I pulled a pillow under her rump, rotating my hips and screwing the fiery monster into her seething channel. "No, please, pleas...," she sighed, still holding tight to my throbbing pike. I backed out an inch or so, pulled her arm away, and sank the hungry thing in to the very hilt. She cried out like a stepped-on cat and clawed at my back then flung her arms out to the sides of the bed.I thought she had fainted, but she lay there beneath me, eyes open, knees raised, belly. "Ohh," she moaned loudly the moment my tongue actually touched her exposed flesh. Seeing it this close and personal, I was also fascinated by what I found there, her hard pink clit protruding so delicately from beneath the hooded little sheath that normally covered it, her tiny "clit-skin" I would later call it. I began to lap at it lightly, not sure what to expect or discover as I was doing this, but it had been the one remembered piece of information and instruction I'd been given."Just go. He licks faster and faster, sucking and licking her clit. She tells him soon she is going to climax and this makes him move faster. After she has climaxed she lays there with heavy breathing and he moves up her body. Kisses all the way up until he gets to her mouth. He kisses her and their tongues find each other once more. She can taste herself on his tongue and this turns her on even more. She reaches down and begins to stroke his hardness. He moans a little and this encourages her to move. I thought I recognized the sweet patootie that he was parading around town. They had just gone in to the Onyx club. I parked the car and went into the club. John Kirby and his sextet were opening that night and the place was packed! I did not see Marks or his flame so I cautiously made my way around the room. I wasn't that careful though, because I heard a familiar voice say, "Stan, fancy meeting you here. Richard was just asking about you."I slowly turned around to see that face I knew so.