Not breaking eye contact, Tilly took his c**k in her hand, and gave it a single, gentle kiss. She barely brushed it with her lips, but Simon's every nerve was alert to the touch of her mouth, and he felt his c**k pulsing in her hand. She kissed it again, more firmly, and then again. Then very slowly, she opened her mouth... and licked his c**k from the base to the tip. Simon felt a shiver of ecstasy rushing all through his body. Tilly's tongue on his c**k was wet and soft and supple. She licked him again, caressing his entire shaft with her tongue, and then circling the head several times, licking it from every angle. Simon was breathing heavily, barely aware of Lisa stroking his hair, his eyes fixed on Tilly. She opened her mouth wide, and licked his c**k once again, but this time it was
