Tracy began slapping his now semi-erect cock against her open and outstretched tongue, making a loud sound. She smacked the gargantuan black beast across her face, 'smack,' again. She got the idea from Wallace yesterday. Tracy thought it was nasty. She knew Jim would be hearing these sounds from behind his computer, but also had the sad thought that it was physically impossible for Jim to make those sounds using his own dick.

She realized that she was, at least in a small way, replicating what happened the day before at Wallace's. Tracy had finally worked Harry's cock up to full erection. Harry loved how Tracy played with his dick....