"Admit everywhere you're ticklish, you frustrating little thing, or I won't stop!" He mocked-threatened, and thrust his tongue into her, wiggling it about. They would stop when HE was ready to stop; it was for the best to lay the seeds that when the situation starts, she doesn't get a say in anything. He had given her enough lee-way with the blow job.<br/><br/>Whatever answer she gave, he would cease his licking of her, to stare straight at her.<br/><br/>"Do I get my re-match?" His chin was still nuzzling her clit, threatening a return of the tongue if she refused.