By happy coincidence, I ended up sitting by Jack. I couldn’t help examining him furtively under the guise of looking around the arena. It was strang... not to see him in a gi. The white uniform and black belt had always conferred a mystical aura of authority and distance on him, and seeing him in regular clothes seemed to make him more human than angel, and tantalizingly more accessible. He looked deliciously fresh-from-the-shower in his dark jeans and crisp, blue polo shirt that complemented his. His tongue circled my clit, flicked it a few times and I shuddered hard, almost pushing him away, it was too much, I was too close. He traveled down, thrusting his tongue into my pussy as far as he could, his nose every so often brushing my clit, but not letting me cum. He slid his thumb into my cunt, pressing the pad of it up against my g-spot, his fingers resting against my clit, but not moving, his thumb made small motions inside me, pressing, rubbing, circling, and his tongue slid lower. More

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