DrMelonCollie
Really Really Experienced
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- Jun 16, 2015
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"Aw Fuck," she was not the type to cuss, but the feel of his tongue upon her clit just about undid her, one hand ran through the hair on his head the other grasped the sheets. She knew she tasted good, from personal experience and her lovers. One had been practically addicted to her pussy, but that was a memory for another time and she found it easy to focus all her senses on him, the feel of his skin, the warmth of him, the view of his glorious body.
She was newly divorced but it had been many months since she'd felt this good, her own fingers could bring release, but it was nothing compared to the feel of a warm tongue.
"I'm not going to be patient enough to taste you before, but I will clean you up afterwards." She was surprised she managed to string so many words together, but her voice seemed to drift lazily for his ears only, a whisper and a promise.
She was newly divorced but it had been many months since she'd felt this good, her own fingers could bring release, but it was nothing compared to the feel of a warm tongue.
"I'm not going to be patient enough to taste you before, but I will clean you up afterwards." She was surprised she managed to string so many words together, but her voice seemed to drift lazily for his ears only, a whisper and a promise.