This was heaven and I could only imagine who else was in the room. the stimulation on my left nipple stopped and I felt whipped cream being massaged o... my now-very hard cock. I then felt a tongue take a swirl or two across the tip of my cock. The mouth on my right nipple stopped and joined the mouth teasing my cock. More whipped-cream and more teasing with hot mouths and tongues. There was no talking! Only slurping, and moaning!Suddenly, and much to my disappointment, the mouth teasing stopped. 'Rita!' I moaned as she started her slow rhythmic motion over my cock that was rubbing tightly against her pussy walls. After 3-4 minutes of slow sex she had her first orgasm. It was like she hadn't had an orgasm since ages, she was sweating and countinuously chanting 'Oh god please don't stop, yesss oh fuck, I love ur cock in me, oh babyyyyyyyyyy ah ah ohhhh, fuck me harderrrr baby, please don't stop, ahhhhhhhhhhhh' ....after her first orgasm, she whispered in my ears, 'enough of doing it my. ’ He turned as she said his name. ‘Thank you… and thank you again for all that you did… and for last night.’ His tone was husky and again there was that faint note of apology there. ‘You’re welcome Marcus… anytime.’ He pulled open the front door and stepped out onto the path. ‘Goodbye Miranda — take care of yourself, and ask Peter to give me a call when he finds the time.’ ‘Bye…’ He was already through the gate before she had her breath to utter that one feeble word. She closed the door sadly. She pulled back keeping her smile and looked me dead in the eye. "Did you miss me?" She said, as though we were the closest of lovers and she had been out shopping.She wrapped her fingers into the hair on the back of my head, and pulled it back, exposing my neck as she began to nibble and lick all over it. Then she gave me another moist deep kiss. His sex was again all over my lips, neck and cheeks and I could feel myself trying to get my breath.She nibbled on my earlobe and whispered into my.