Helen’s POV
With that, he crouched over me, giving the full attention of his mouth to my n*****s. He used his tongue to circle the hardened tip of my n****e, and my back arched, pressing my breast into his face.
At the same time, the ache between my legs grew until I had to put something there. I slipped my own fingers down and began to stroke in time with his licking.
“That’s okay with me,” he purred, moving from one breast to the other. He sucked my n****e between his lips, using his teeth to graze the tip, and then let go. “Get yourself off. I can watch that. And then, if you’ll let me, I’ll do the same.”
The tightness between my legs built, and my hand sped up, trying to find a release for all of the pressure. Justin kept coaxing me with his mouth, tickling me with his warm brea
