<em>Miss Orchid - Desdemona Pratz - ground floor room</em><br/><br/>Desdemona interpreted his moan as an appreciative one, so she stepped up her oral ministrations. Instead of limiting herself to teasing it with her tongue, she moved up and down and started giving it broad, long laps before finally moving her lips above the bulbous head and slowly engulfing it whole. Her tongue teased his cock as it slowly inched into her trained mouth. She traced the length of some of the protruding veins down as she allowed his cock deeper and deeper into her warm maw. When she reached the edge of her throat, she wriggled her visage around on top of his length until she felt it slide past the apparent obstacle and she took part of his rod into her gullet. Her hands rested on his belly and upper thighs as her head started sliding up and down on his ever hardening rod.<br/><br/>She saw his muscles tense and relax in unison with her own movements and she moaned loudly on each upward motion. She had always enjoyed the sensation of a hardening member in her mouth for some reason, even before she worked at the Gulch. Her tongue kept on teasing and flicking across the length of his rod on each passage. Her right hand caressed his belly as she serviced him orally, whilst her left hand gently rubbed his balls as her mouth trapped and released his cock in a steady rhythm.<br/>