<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Timothy with Angela within the Doc's Room</strong></span><br/><br/>Angela's taste was enticing for him, and Timothy craved for more of her even as he savored the flavor of her labia's lips. He sought the dampness onto is tongue and feasted upon her taste, before her grasp by thighs and hands reminded him to not be so greedy by himself. Smirking a bit, he felt her hands touch, and shivered a bit at their tease, lifting his mouth a bit away from the mound. "Of course, how inconsiderate of me." He smiled, still trying to speak courteously, a bit of a mischevious grin tugging at the corner of his lips though.<br/><br/>Rising onto the bed, he lifted a leg over her and to the other side, bringing his arousal before and above her face, his hard shaft pointing eagerly down at her form, and had he just risen on her with his face before hers, he would not have hesitated to try and join with her in that moment either. At that time, his fingers parted the mound of venus instead, and it was his tongue that delved that nectar cavern, pressing its way to the finest silk of her nethers skin, trailing a tongue's tip exploring along the top of that valley, seeing if he might spot the place of that little bead. He had no intent to touch it directly, but trailing along its surroundings and brushing near it seemed like a good idea at the time, if he should find it. His fingertips in turn both keeping the mound parted with the 'V' of his right hand, his left in turn stroking along her inner thigh and reaching its way to massage a soft fingertip along the gates of her folds, his nails all finely cut very short in the past for job reasons, now a benefit in this too, not having to worry about brushing her in a particularily uncomfortable way due to them, instead leisurely massaging the fingertip along the gates of her folds, trailing the spot slowly.