He kept those first licks gently, letting her pink folds and clitoris bloom of their own accord rather than digging into them forcibly.  'Patience' he kept telling himself as he began to taste her arousal building.  As her lips opened his tongue followed, probing slightly deeper and using more of his tongue to run along her folds.  He let her body determine when he should give her more until he was lapping at her like a particularly friendly dog.  He did use his hands to more firmly massage her inner thighs and up to her hips, spreading her a little wider more asserting himself than actually needing better access to her.  Only when he could taste her wetness all along her folds did he begin to focus on her clit.  He panted warm gentle breaths along her sex as his mouth moved close to her clit.  He poked it gently with his tongue just as Robin had told him.  But soon he kissed it with his lips, parting them so he could suck upon her bud.  He sucked, gently at first but then with a bit more suction, tugging at her sensitive flesh and then massaging it in slow circles with his tongue.<br/><br/>He hoped it was working, and perhaps more surprising was how fucking hard his cock was getting.  He had become aroused doing this to Robin, but now with Abi as well.  His cock throbbed painfully but he forced himself to focus on her pleasure now.  Hopefully she wouldn't stop him, at least not until he had made her climax, like Robin had, or he thought she had.  He hoped he was making a good showing for her, if nothing else at least a gesture to show he was willing to change, change for her.  But still the thought about Robin and how they might add to their enjoyment.  Enjoyment of them and each other.