"Sarah, it's Margaret on the phone." Oh god, I don't want to speak to her now!" Sarah exclaimed, opening the door. Her face was red, and an agonised expression twisted her mouth."What shall I tell her? She knows you're here!" I protested."Oh ... oh bugger. I'll deal with it," said Sarah, pushing past me, crossly.I followed her back to the study. Sarah glowered as she picked up the receiver."Margaret?" She said, her voice a little wobbly.For the next five minutes I watched Sarah wilt and try to interject into what was obviously an angry monologue."Yes, but I can't help that ... you'll have to do without me ... no, not anymore ... look there's someone..." She said.She had twisted the phone lead into a terrible tangle with her restless right hand. Another shorter monologue followed, and then Sarah motioned me out of the room, mouthing 'sorry'.A little downcast, I left, closing the door behind me. I went in to the sitting room, feeling distinctly anxious, less than happy for the first. She sat on the very edge of the cushion with her legs spread wide and leaned back. “Now, crawl over here and use your tongue to please me. You can stroke yourself but don’t come. Tongue fuck me and lick my clit until I tell you to stop.” For the next hour her hands held my head, applying my tongue as she wanted. Her legs wrapped around my head and she rocked against my face until she came over and over. My nose and chin were glistening with her juices; I was aching for release and had let go the grip on my cock for fear of ejaculating all over the floor. When she was sated she put the heel of her shoes on my shoulders and pushed me away. I was panting like a dog in heat and precum oozed down my shaft like lava down a mountainside. Arial put a hand between her legs. “Stand in front of me and jerk off,” she commanded, “and when you come, catch it in your hand.” Masturbation is such a private thing that I wasn’t sure if I could perform, but as excited as I had become, I was willing.
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