Something about that made me laugh. I had to try it, but first I had to coax her clit back out. I leaned forward and using my first two fingers, I pus...ed the sheath back and started to lick and suck her cold clit until I felt it warm and start to harden. I took another ice cube and touched it to her hard nub, pushing it harder against her clit as I did. Maple cried out and wiggled against her ties which held beautifully."Get creative so you can keep her clit exposed for more time while you. Uh-huh... it feels so good."I heard him whisper again."Ooohh yes... your finger... mmmm... it's in my... aahh... oohh god... yesss... it's in my pussy."He whispered again."Ooohh god... uh-huh... I love your finger in my... aahhh... my cunt... mmmm they're all watching you finger... mmmm... my cunt... ooohhh god... uh-huh... I love it." The first time she said cunt it was very breathy, almost a loud whisper, but the second time was with throaty emphasis. She wanted her cunt to be the center of. I want him to bring his hand up on my breast and cup it. I want him to pull me in towards him so that I can feel his erection.I want to go home now.I want to invite him in to my house, push him on the sofa, strip him bare and fuck him senseless. I want my orgasm to have its day.Slipping off the bar stool I grab his hand and take him with me. He drops off and stands before me his hand around my waist before I know what’s happened. I like the feeling.Leaving the pub, we head for my home. It won’t. ?She was true to her word. Within an hour, she was at Carmine?s palatial mansion. Fifteen minutes later, sheand Carmine were upstairs, naked, in his bedroom. There was no need for nicetiesor preliminaries, other than a little cursory foreplay. After all, each of themwas well aware of what the other wanted. Carmine wanted sex--anal sex, as always--andJenny wanted money--$1,000, as always.Carmine wasn?t particularly handsome, although he wasn?t ugly, either. He was middleaged, balding, and had a.