”I bend now and you feel the slow touch of my tongue on your clit, coaxing it free from the hood that holds it captive.  My tongue lapping at your wetness each fold, sucking each lip gently in my mouth, I hear a moan and a hard breath flow from your lips grazing the soft skin of my ass only inches away.  I bite and nibble, I devour your sweet pussy, its nectar flowing freely begging me to let it cum.  I continue to slowly trace the outline with my tongue until it finds the place where it wants to dwell, easing my tongue into your opening you moan once more as the probing starts.  Allowing my tongue to fuck you in short rhythmic trusts, searching you out and bringing your honey to my lips, such a sweet taste, so divine….”

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