While giving a hand job and fingering a guy’s precum and licking it off her fingers with some exaggerated tongue movement and slurping, Regina looke... at him, made eye contact and said, “Maybe next time I can put your erection in my mouth.” He exploded a huge cum geyser. Regina learned that eye contact and a little dirty talk added to a guy’s excitement. She became an expert at combining her teasing hot body and dirty talk to maximize a guy’s desire for her.The next step was tasting cum after. It burned for about 15 seconds before it went out. The mix did everything I wanted, except for burning long enough. Examination of the mass of crud lying in the saucer after the fire went out seemed to indicate that I needed more fat and less soap. Okay, that was easy enough to do.My second mix was not much better than my first, so I kept at it. Mixture number 13 seemed to be what I was looking for, so I settled on that until I could make some firebombs from it. I returned control of our body. As each climax waned they lay side by side panting in each other's arms. Their laboured breathing fanning flushed faces. They kissed as lovers kiss, deep and long, tongues entwined, tasting the nectar of each other's love. Harriet spoke first. "Oh, that was beautiful, Marisa." She leaned forward and kissed her new lover. Marisa responded by returning her kiss with an intensity of feeling that touched Harriet's heartstrings. She cried. Tears flowed copiously down her cheeks to mingle with their. Slap. Zoë moaned. And groaned. And sighed. And shrieked. And still it went on. Was there any way that Nigel would stop? Most men couldn’t keep this kind of fucking going on for much more than half an hour. And usually once they’d released their come (usually deep inside her), the fun was over just when Zoë was just beginning to get to the next stage in her abandon and passion. But not this one. In fact, Zoë wasn’t at all sure whether Nigel had come at all. She didn’t pause to wonder what this.