Ok "you have to suck it for at least 15 minutes." My ever so confident husband replies, "sure no problem, but what do I get if I succeed without havin... an orgasm." Another question I didn't expect, but I'm pretty sure I have this game in the bag. "If you win, I will give you anything you want for 20 minutes." He agreed with a big smile."Ok, but you cannot ask any more questions after we start. You must comply, or I will stop completely." Brad agreed with a very confident "I can do this laugh."I. ”“Then what happened?” Leanne asked.“Then we played this big video car racing game until closing time.”“How come you were so charged up when I got home?” Jake asked.“I let him kiss me at the door.”“It must have been a pretty good kiss,” Kara said.“Kind of,” Ellen said. “His technique wasn’t much to speak of, but he’s got something that gets my motor going anyway.”“What do you mean?” Kara asked.“It was just the way he held me,” she said. “It was like as far as he was concerned he owned me.” She. The inside of your vaginal passage is as wet as your legs. My tongue explores you and you grab my hair as the nerve endings in your vaginal walls send one shockwave after another though your body, released by my tongue.I won’t let myself touch your clitoris, although I know you desperately want me to.I know you want to orgasm, but I’m not going to let it happen yet.No, it is my turn now.Standing up again, I grab your swimsuit, the top half still bundled round your waist, and pull it right down. I took her hand to comfort her. She gripped my hand convulsively."Where's your car?" It's over there somewhere," waving with her other hand, "it's a red Datsun." It probably won't look red in this light, but we'll find it."We did, of course, and she sagged against it in relief. Then, to my great surprise, she released my hand and wrapped her arms around my neck."Oh, Ron, thank you, thank you," she exclaimed in my ear, with her cheek pressed against mine. I couldn't resist, and reached around.