Knack

"Oh, yes.  Can you lick it?

"You're doing that so well.  Oh, Gail.

"Now, can you put it in your mouth.  Careful of the teeth.

"So sweet!  You feel so good.

"Don't stop!"

"Dave, you have a choice.  I did that out of my free will, didn't 
I?"

"Yes, and it felt delightful.  You have a real knack."

"Then I don't want you pulling on my head and forcing me.  I'll 
bite if I have to.  I swear."

"It was involuntary.  I wouldn't force you."

"Then put your hands behind your head.  Lace your fingers 
together."

"Satisfied?"

"I am. Are you?"

"Delighted.  I don't want to force you.  It's just hard to keep 
my hands off you."

"Okay.  I'll start over."

"Oh!  Your tongue feels so nice.  Can you kiss it again?

"Oh Gail.  You're so warm around me.

"Oh, yes.  Move up and down.  Just like that.

"And your tongue.
                              . . . 

"Oh, darling.  So warm, so gentle, so sexy.

"Darling, watch out.  I'll....

"Oh!

"Gail!

                              
"Sorry."

"I'm not.  You like?"

"Like it.  I loved it.  Darling, you definitely have the knack."