Soldiering On

As Sophia's fingers danced up Jay's arm, her touch sent shivers down his spine, and he felt his eyes fluttering closed in response. Her voice, husky and sweet, continued to weave a spell around him, drawing him deeper into the web of desire she was spinning. "How is he doing? That is a good question" she purred, her words dripping with saccharine sweetness, as she listened to her husband's response on the other end of the line.

Sophia's voice trembled, her words spilling out in a rush as she struggled to maintain the charade. "Yes, darling, I'm just... uh... explaining the nuances of Russian grammar... yes, exactly... the verb conjugations are quite complex...One second, Andrew"

She paused her phone call to look at Jay, "You need to keep working on rolling your tongue" before returning to her husband on the phone.

Jay's hands, still frozen on Sophia's hips, began to stir, his fingers tracing the curves of her body as she continued, "It's hard to say...he seems to lack concentration when it comes to the task at hand" she told her husband and she motioned for Jay to continue worshipping her pussy with his mouth.

Jay's lips met Sophia's thighs once again, his tongue darting out to taste her skin as she continued to speak to her husband on the phone. He could feel her body trembling beneath his touch, her hips rocking back and forth as she encouraged him to continue. He could hear the sound of her husband's voice on the other end of the line, but it was distant and muffled, as if it were coming from another world.

"I am not sure how he will do...you know how I hate to waste my time with people lacking dedication" she told her husband while also warning Jay that he was not performing up to standards.

As Sophia's words hung in the air, Jay's lips faltered for a moment, his tongue hesitating in its exploration of her skin. He could sense the warning in her tone, the subtle threat that he needed to improve his performance. He took a deep breath, his eyes locked on the curve of her hip, and redoubled his efforts. His tongue darted out, tracing the delicate folds of her labia, his lips brushing against the soft skin.

Sophia's body responded immediately, her hips arching upwards, her thighs parting slightly as she encouraged him to continue by pulling his head into her pussy.

As Jay's tongue delved deeper into the folds of Sophia's labia, she felt a shiver run down her spine, her body responding to the gentle probing. Her hips arched upwards, her thighs parting slightly as she pulled his head deeper into her pussy, her fingers digging into his hair. The sound of her husband's voice on the phone grew fainter, a distant hum that barely registered as Sophia's focus narrowed to the sensations building inside her.

Her breath caught in her throat as Jay's tongue found the sensitive spot, his lips brushing against it with a gentle touch. Sophia's eyes fluttered closed, her eyelids trembling as she felt the first tremors of an orgasm building inside her. "That's more like it" she said to Jay.

"Good news Andrew, he finally started to roll his tongue. I am going to stop by the mall before I come home but when I do I will have a suprise for you."