Lady Deborah gave a laugh and let go. “Poor boy,” she said. “You’ve no idea what’s coming, have you?”
She squirted some lube on her hand and took hold of his c**k, sliding her hand up and down the shaft, slowly, much too slowly. He wanted it faster, wanted to come, wanted the semen to shoot from him in an arc across the floor. And maybe then be made to lick it up. But Lady Deborah’s hand was moving more slowly than ever, a gentle caress, now gripping the shaft lightly, now sliding across the head of his c**k. Her other hand cradled his balls, squeezing gently. As she continued to work his c**k, she bent her head and kissed one of his n*****s. Robert caught his breath. If anything was guaranteed to arouse him, that was it. She sucked on his n****e, gently at first, then harder. She moved h
