Mary had moved behind the couple, wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft, and stroked it in counterpoint to Kayla’s slow rocking. She was al...o rolling his balls in her other hand.“It must be so hard,” Kayla teased after a few moments, while rocking forward and back, stoking her own fires. “It feels so good. You’re so close. You want to come so badly, don’t you, my little lamb?”He growled from between his tightly clenched teeth, “Yes, Mistress Kayla.”Kayla stroked him faster with her. ’ ‘I’ll arrange a date later,’ he said firmly. She avoided looking at him in case miraculously he’d guessed her secret about rewarding companionship. Linda wasn’t surprised that the restaurant day manager was at the door to greet them. A man with a stretched Mercedes from whose tongue rolled the name Benedictine’s with casual fluency, would automatically merit a formal welcome. ‘Good morning, Charles,’ said Philip. ‘This is Miss Beckett, who had a little mishap outside my offices. Could you. How did you get so wise?”Lydia and I had cleaned up a bit and started putting our gear back on while Mirabelle was talking. I paused with my breastplate half on. I looked into her eyes. “My dear, it’s quite simple. I was born into it.” I heard Lydia choke back a laugh. “Mayhap later on we’ll talk. For now, I need to go find some instruction, and you have a college to run.” She seemed to accept that, simply nodding, and then left us with a satisfied smile on her face.“So now what, my Thane? I. . I couldn't "rise to the occasion!" Yeah I ate her out like her pussy stole something from me, and she gave me a rain check, but it was probably the most embarrassing thing in the world! (It has a happy ending, we ended up performing in front of an audience ... her friend was on the couch one night when we had sex, AND another night, we had decent sex, but the ultimate ending is a little sad ... we don't speak now... )OR the time I was fingering an ex who didn't mention she was on her period.