Her nails worked magic along the underside of my shaft as her tongue went back to teasing the head. Teasing it slowly. I inhaled her deeply as I set my tongue to working around her labia. She was moist, then damp, then wet, as I worked my tongue around her clit. Her hands were busy massaging the growing ache in my balls. ‘Very nicely toned’ I noted to myself, but duty calls. I brought her hair out from under the collar of the jacket. She was riding a wave of pleasure washing through her head. Then I felt her pussy tighten around me and she cried out as the orgasm exploded with her. I brought my lips round her clit and gave it a gentle sucking. I could feel her starting to orgasm. She stood there on the raised platform on the dressing room checking herself in the three way mirror. Then, letting my fingers spread her lips as I wrapped my tongue around her clit, I could feel it swell.
