“Use your tongue darling,” she purrs, feeling it tentatively tease the end of her cock. “I must admit, you’re rather good at this. Surely this...can’t be your first time?” she teases with a hearty chortle, feeling his throat tense up in shame. “Oh, that’s quite enough. I don’t want to use you up just yet,” she coos, releasing the poor boy at last. He gasps for air, backing away against the bed. It’s as if he can read my mind. Maybe he’s good for something after all…“Divines, surely that’s enough!. I watched mesmerised and began to close my mouth. She shook her head and breathed through her nose, "Urgh - Nrgh" to stop me. I waited, my mouth open and almost stinging with the tart taste of her juices and then suddenly she leaned forward and spat the juices she had been savouring into my mouth. Most of it hit my tongue, but some splashed on my cheek."Do you know what that is?" she asked, but before I could answer she went on, "Its my boyfriend’s spunk. That’s right I’m filled with millions. My stomach fluttered when I heard a little girl's voice chattering in the kitchen and Pamela's quietly sensual tone answer her. I had to smile when I realized that my imagination put the sensuous quality in her voice.Pamela peeked her head out from the kitchen then rushed into the hallway to help me with the four grocery bags and briefcase I was trying to manage. As she took the three of the bags she leaned close and kissed me softly on the lips."How was your day, Megan?" She laughed lightly at. "Eddie, you were right to want to go back to the Detective job. You were a lousy politician," I said."Yeah I know," he said. "Anyway let's go to the cop out tonight to celebrate." Come to the Englishman's pub, and I'll buy you a beer," I said."I haven't been there yet. I've been meaning to try it, so you have a deal. I warn you I am going to bring friends," he said."As long as they are cops I'll pay," I said. "Just no friend of friends just to get a free beer. Eddie be sure you invite Osborn..