Simon let April take the driver's seat for the moment.  It would be interesting to see how she ticked and what she would do with the bit of leash granted to her.  April didn't disappoint as her hands wandered over his body like an figure skater gracefully gliding about a rink.  Eventually, she reached his cock and he was pleased with the tender care she took in stroking him.  If her earlier kiss was anything to go by, April was just as hungry for far more intimacy than mere hand-play.  April's fingers felt quite nice as they teased his sleeping giant to awaken as Simon's own hand rubbed her shoulder.<br/><br/>As April withdrew from their liplock and slipped to the floor to kneel before him, Simon knew what she was going to do next.  April's hungry eyes telegraphed her intent quite clearly and Simon watched with an approving smile as she approached to worship him with her mouth.  As April started to slip his length into her mouth, Simon clucked his tongue and leaned down to place a finger at her lips gently pushing her from taking him in entirely.  "Haste, my beautiful acolyte?  If you wish to worship me, you must do more than just take my sacred rod into your welcoming mouth."  He was getting into the swing of playing this out with April.  "Your mouth, your lips, your tongue must be blessed first through supplication to my most holy cock."