Damn, she is doing a great job, I thought to myself. Fuck, I’m not going to make her stop! She slowly slid the head into her mouth, & then took it...out! She was teasing me! I felt her kiss it, it felt so good. Then she stuck it back in her mouth, but this time half way, then she started sucking it w/ her lips. I feel her tongue lapping on my shaft. I realize her tongue is still outside of her mouth. She then spits my cock out, & takes it in w./ her tongue. It feels so good as she. They weren't quite making out, but they were close enough to each other to do so if the fancy struck them. I waited for them to start dancing. It had to be a slow dance so I could talk to her. I got lucky, the next one was, and they got up to dance. I waited a half minute or so. They were melded into each other. For some reason I was filled with the confidence of the just. Being short, I was hidden from their view pretty well. I was able to come up behind him and gently tap his right shoulder.. Moaning and moving her hips in rhythm with his motions, she pulled his head in tight and pressed against his face as her body spasmed again and again, hot juice flowing from her pussy to be eagerly lapped up by his mouth. Her spasms finally subsided and her grasp of his head relaxed. Now it was his turn to smile up at her, his face glistening with her juices. In addition to everything else, her pussy tasted better than he had imagined, and he had feasted. If she hadn’t already figured it out,. I can do whatever I like. And I want another tattoo. Not something hidden away either. I want something big and bold.” “Well,” said Fitz, “I’ve got lots of ideas. Let’s go to the parlour and have a look. Anything in particular?” “I want a tiger. I love how they move. Either across a shoulder and down my arm or across my bum and hip going down a leg. Probably the shoulder, though. I want to keep my bum and my back for something really special.” At the parlour they looked at some of the tiger.