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juices. She shifted
position slightly to give him easier access and moaned softly
as his questing tongue found the small bud of desire burgeoning
hopefully between her nether lips.
    Maggie's eyelids felt heavy as she opened them and looked
through the window to the hall below. Judd had denied Tina
the relief of orgasm and had tied her by the wrists and ankles.
She lay, spread-eagled on the bed, face up, while he knelt
astride her waist, his great cock, naked now, looming
menacingly over her.
    Maggie's legs began to tremble as Antony's tongue flicked
firmly backwards and forwards across her straining clitoris.
Judd was masturbating himself now, milking that incredible
organ so that, when he came, the thick, creamy fluid spurted
across Tina's rapturous face and breasts.
    As a copious amount of fluid hit Tina's cringing skin, Maggie
lost control. She cried out as her own orgasm broke from her,
throwing back her head and sinking slowly to her knees.
    She found Antony's mouth with her own. She could taste
herself on his lips, a sweet, sticky warmth and she welcomed
the invasion of his tongue into her mouth, sucking it in. As he
kissed her, he pushed the straps of her basque over her shoulders
and released one aching breast.
    Still kissing her deeply, he rolled her swollen nipple in the
warm palm of his hand until it had hardened to a bursting
peak. She ached for the hard nub to be enclosed by his hot
mouth, but Antony had ideas of his own. Breaking away from
her for long enough to lift her and lay her gently on the couch,
he looked down on her with heavy eyes as he quickly dispensed
with his own clothes.
    His body was smooth skinned and powerful, the shoulders
broad and well defined. Maggie ran the palms of her hands
over them and across his lightly hair-roughened chest. He
lowered himself onto her, letting her feel his weight along
the length of her body as he kissed her. He nipped the sensitive
skin inside her lower lip with his teeth before soothing
it with his tongue and Maggie groaned.
    Any other time she knew she would have welcomed this
long, slow build up to release, but the scenes in the Exhibition
Room she had just watched made her need more urgent. She
had been there in the room with Judd and Tina. She had been
Tina.
    Already her recent climax had ebbed away and she was
eager for more, her over sensitised flesh quivering in anticipation.
She could feel the hardness between Antony's thighs
nuzzling her navel and she murmured restlessly. The memory
of Judd spilling his seed over Tina pushed itself to the forefront
of Maggie's mind and she was suffused with heat.
    As if reading her mind, Antony took his weight on his hands
placed either side of her head and levered himself away from
her. His cock bounced off her breasts and hovered above her
chin. It was long and thick, the circumcised purplish tip already
beaded with a small drop of moisture.
    Maggie craned her neck so that she could reach up to dab
at it with her tongue, savouring the salty taste as she licked
around the velvet-skinned helmet. Antony rolled onto his back
beside her, watching, narrow-eyed as she slowly took the entire
length of his shaft in her mouth. Inch by inch she eased it to
the back of her throat. Releasing her muscles there, she flicked
her tongue back and forth against the underside as it slipped
in. At last her lower lip kissed the weight of his balls.
    His engorged flesh, slippery with her saliva, filled her mouth,
nudging at the back of her throat. She frowned in protest as
he unexpectedly withdrew.
    'No,' he whispered urgently, pulling her up the couch into
his arms, 'not yet. First I want to come inside you – here.'
    Maggie gasped as suddenly, without warning, he hooked
two fingers inside her and found unerringly that secret, sensitive
place which had the power to drive all reasonable thought
from her mind. Her entire being seemed centred on those few
folds of flesh and her muscles clenched.
    Clinging onto his shoulders, Maggie squirmed,