<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/Jaymask.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container" style="display: block;"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" style="display: block;">image NSFW</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.nuevatelevision.es/images/galerias/Lucia_Javorcekova/34.jpg)</div></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><em>J, #2202</em></span></span><br/><strong>Where: </strong>On the bed<br/><strong>When: </strong>Thursday, Evening<br/><strong>Who: </strong>Harlequin, Duchesse<br/><strong>Status: </strong>Closed<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">J wasn't entirely sure that she liked to be rushed for Duchesse's sake. She found it a tad inconsiderate, to be honest, but not enough to be turned off from the prospect of enjoying herself tonight. Besides, she wanted to try a threesome and she had the opportunity to do it, now. She really had no reason to walk out, and have to find herself another partner for tonight, if any proved to be interesting to her at all. This place wasn't necessarily made for… Well… what was the point of rushing things, really, if this place was meant for enjoying sex?<br/><br/>J remained quiet, having accepted that this would be a first for her, skipping kissing entirely to the profit of oral sex. "Good." She replied to his comment. With a bit of luck, he would like it enough to give it a shot later without the third element cracking the whip…  She pushed the thought aside. He was making the effort to get her to cum, she would make the effort to focus and enjoy, rather than dwell on something that she didn't even dare to speak up to change.<br/><br/>At least, his tongue didn't go straight at it as if he was trying to whip cream with it. She wasn't totally cold, there was the beginning of arousal there from the anticipation of the evening to come. She was convinced that this tongue of his would get quite the work out, tonight, and that thought made her smile and broke her completely out of her minor slump. That wasn't without its own share of relief.<br/><br/>She made a soft "hmm" when his tongue caressed her fold and her arousal doubled almost instantly.  She was horny, most definitely quite horny, or she wouldn't be at the club. His gentle probing was hitting the spot just right. Feeling his hands spreading her folds open further, J moved her feet further apart, giving him even more space to work with his hands, as well as his mouth. Hopefully, duchesse would not come back too quickly…<br/></div>