I was slowly, but firmly stroking my cock as I watched her have a series of orgasms. Her breathing was increasing, her moans and screams were getting ...ouder and louder. Her grip on the shower wand was getting tighter and tighter. Her clit was dancing and growing to an enormous size. It was so fucking hot and very exciting to watch. Taylor kept going until she couldn’t handle anymore. She started to laugh. “Oh fuck, that was so fucking amazing. I’ve never thought of ever doing something like. But you. If you were in California this afternoon you might just get lucky.(Maq says: I'd never considered it might really happen until the moment I read that. After all, she was Jill Lane. The real Jill Lane. Impossible.)(Jill says: If he'd been there, I'd of done him.)(Maq edit: On with the email)Maq, reading your letter I get the feeling that you are still a little uncomfortable with writing this stuff to me. What more do I have to do? I just told you that the thought of your tongue licking. CAN-YOU-HEAR-MY-THOUGHTS?The professor and Jean get mad when I yell my thoughts at them like this, but it does get their attention.But still no response. So probably not a telepath. For some reason I can't stop thinking about how good he looks. I try to shake it off.I finally answer, but with a question. "Who are you?" I'm the owner of the house you're in. Uninvited, I might add. Now please, I'm trying to be patient and courteous ... we haven't even called the police yet. What's your name?". She pulls away and asks if i want her mouth on my cock…i respond by pushing her head down to my crotch. She knows what to do, so she pulls it out and proceeds to lick up and down my shaft. ‘MMM, i’ve wanted this in my mouth all day’, she says as she continues to lick and kiss all over it. Without warning, she inhales it, all the way to the base, her throat full of my cock. She is good at this…allowing a cock to go all the way down. She massages it with her throat as her lips continue to suck.