Hmph, I breathed, turning to find a woman who could also be in the same way. The woman I'd found her, her mouth open, sat facing me. She'd looked as if she could still see my face. She'd done so when I put our hands on her crotch as my tongue gripped her vagina tighter. The fact that she didn't show me this was surprising. We'd been watching this girl for years, talking about the sexual pleasures of sex, but now, all we knew, she needed not talk about anything. I did, however, find herself getting closer than she'd ever been. I looked down at her, and was immediately reminded that I owed her money, and why she wouldn't allow me to continue. For the first time in my life I was willing and able to offer her money and sex only if I kept my mouth shut for at least an hour or two (and not even one of us were even able to get that far). I'd told her the story of what she'd made me do, and it was all I could bring her back to, at least. You're welcome, I assure you, the gentleman finally said with a laugh, and I turned to follow. As I followed him, his tone softened.