As April uttered those words, Simon found her musk and juices so much more sweeter.  He had established a foothold on April, a little piece of her would always belong to him.  His warm hands held her buttocks as Simon rewarded her request with a passionate and deep kiss by driving his face deeper into her crotch.  His tongue now lapping furiously her opening, then plunged into the heart of her hot chasm to savor the core of April.  With slow and deliberate strokes, Simon's tongue brushed against the inner walls of her sex, rubbing against them like a friendly cat against a leg.<br/><br/>This tonguing seemed so endless, punctuated only by April's exclamations of pleasure and the occasional moist squish emanating from down below as Simon continued his merciless attack.  His tonguing only becoming more slow and deliberate in its passes as April grew more and more excited.  However, Simon was mindful of the situation and if April wanted to play Emma to his Valter, then he would follow Valter's playbook.<br/><br/>Simon pulled away from his oral ministrations and rose up to stand before April.  He pressed his body against hers and held her hands firmly so that they still gripped the beams.  Simon's eyes grew darker and stormier as he gazed upon April imparting the strength of his spirit to her, "I am most pleased with you tonight, April.  Despite not knowing who or where I was, you still came.  Your spirit yearns for someone to make you feel wanted...needed.  I can fulfill your inner desires, but I wonder what will you give in return?  Why should I not abandon you to the fate of being tied to a loveless marriage with<em>him</em>?"