Although he does not say it, Jules heartily agrees that she should treat him better.  Not that she is, but that is what he thinks.  That sharp grin of hers tells him which she will do.<br/><br/>Jules finds his face pressed into her folds.  He takes in a deep breath of her scent, then his tongue darts out, licking at the lips of her pussy.  Licking at it, licking over it.  Then, he licks one more time down the length of her slit, before his tongue slips inside her.