"Right, communication!" Tenten smiled, nodding her head and closing her eyes, until she suddenly stopped and slapped at his thigh playfully, "What do you mean by 'plenty of time'? ...is that a joke about my joke?"<br/><br/>She turned on the bed and crossed her arms, "Hmph!" A moment later and she whirled back around, "It's<em>never</em>a waste of time. You know, a lot of women don't even know what they want until you give it to them. Especially at your age. Having a little creativity's good- like that thing you're doing with the strings."<br/><br/>The older woman plucked the magic wand out of his hand, turned it off, and tossed it off to the side. Tenten looked at him with a sigh, "Of course... I mean, you<em>are</em>still paying for my hotel bill the whole time, right?" Tenten reached down, wrapping her fingers around his cock. It was still plenty wet from his earlier orgasm, making each stroke of her wrist slick and noisy, "You should be able to hold out a little longer the second time around..."<br/><br/>She started to pump her hand faster, her thumb slapping hard against his groin.