How long can you last before you come he asked me. If you slow down what you are doing I might manage a few minutes I said, but I am feeling very near... I wanted to make this last as long as it were possible so I thought of an idea to slow us a bit. I reached to my bedside table and produced a tube of soft hand cream and I loaded my fingers and slowly and gently I rubbed some on both cocks. He moved closer until our legs were touching and leaned a little so our cocks were quite near each other.. Shaking his head he walks back to the strung girl.Standing in front of her, he runs his hands over her body, squeezing, smoothing and grippingher supple flesh. Her nipples already swollen, harden, pressing through the thin fabric of herdress. He rubs them with his thumbs while clasping her petite frame under the arms.Sliding his grip downwards he reaches the edge of her dress, slowly and deliberately he hoists the clingy material over her hips so that it bunches at her waist. He holds her gaze. It never failed to amaze me that the more he licked, the wetter it made my little pussy and of course this made him lick me more. It was a very sexy series of events. He would go mad shoving his tongue in my hole to lap up my juices so of course I would pull my knees up to my chest, spreading my bald cunt wider for him to get his reward for being a good pussy licker. When I got the angle right his wet nose would bump off my swollen clit, I'd be laying there hugging my knees, dog tongue deep. ” She turns and walks off, stopping at the doorway to address me once more. “Oh and Robert, forget about Evie, she is off limits. Not up for discussion I’m afraid.” As she disappears I tell myself we’ll see about that. * Tuesday eventually comes around, it’s been an edgy few days spent trying to drum up new business without much reward. I can only hope that Pippa will be my salvation. I make my way to Sylvia’s house telling myself not to rise to her bait today. I’m going to have to be on.