<strong>Lily with Tsade</strong><br/><br/>She was quickly becoming a master at this particular craft. It was almost inane was born to please him in this manner. Her warm mouth bobbed up and down his shaft, her tongue paying attention to the spots that made him clear his throat and quiver.<br/><br/>She followed his signals to the letter, pulling off him while he was meeting his associates going back on when he was through. She was a hungry little one, but after two hours her jaw was beginning to tire.<br/><br/>As he drew back and pulled the arms of the chair away, she rose at his command and straddled his lap. With the tip o his cockney her enterance, Lily slid down amd sat comfortably on his lap, looking into his eyes, waiting for the command to ride him.