Jenny was moaning and rocking her body in rhythm with my tongue. Not being as innocent following the previous morning’s events, I knew what to do th...s time. As I savoured the sweet taste and pungent smell of her inflamed sex, I gripped her nipples between my thumbs and middle fingers and pinched and tweaked them. She was panting heavily and bucking her hips … in the darkness I felt Jenny’s hand move between her legs seeking out her swollen button. She frantically rubbed herself and sensing she. I feel your grip gettin harder... I can feel its soo intense in th air... You start pullin my head forward... I can feel your cock in my mouth... Head first... Then shaft... Oh my how good it feels... Just like fuckin my pussy but i can almost touch your balls with my tongue.... I hold on to your thighs as you pull me on. And force myself off so only the head is in my mouth and i begin sucking... Just like a twister... Running my tongue along every vein...oh how i want to ride your now enlarged. I went out onto the porch and saw him sitting in a chair looking and his phone and rubbing his dick through his pants, I started doing the same. I could barely see what was on the phone but it looked like a penis to me. He saw me rubbing my dick, bit his lips and walked inside. As he opened the door he turned to me and winked. I took it as a sign and ran downstairs, opened the door and walked in.As soon as I stepped inside I heard light moans, the further I went, it got louder. I opened his. Sometimes she’d fantasize that her efforts cleaning would be enough for his erection to sustain, but sometimes she’d be more realistic. If he had just finished, he would be softening.Then came her favorite part. He’d point between Sansa’s legs, and it would be her job to clean there, as well. She’d use her long tongue to reach deep within her Lady’s crevices, trying to capture each and every drop of mess. Her Master’s seed would slide down her tongue, down her throat, and she’d swallow it.