Mitch feasted on me for over half an hour, my orgasms flowing like streams, one into another. I tried to be quiet for the first one, remembering that Mitch's parents were just down the hall, but by the second I'd mostly forgotten. After that, I had no concept of where I was, other than under Mitch's care.
Finally I pushed her away. "Okay, stop, mmm, my turn. I want a turn."
"Yeah?" Mitch moved up over my body, grinning that mischievous little Mitch smile.
I stared into her blue eyes, my mouth watering at the thought of her taste. "Yeah, please?"
"Sweetheart, you never have to beg for that." She rolled onto her back and shimmied off her boxers. "Come get it."
I giggled at her playfulness and climbed into position, inhaling her rich aroma before I lowered my lips to her s*x.
"Oh, Cindy
