My p***y clenched hard around my fingers. "Wow". You're so good." My hand was practically swimming in my own c*m.
"Your hard little nub doesn't stand a chance against my lapping tongue and I have you gushing into my mouth in under ten seconds."
I had absolutely no self control. I didn't want to c*m yet but I found myself pushing the palm of my hand against my c**t as I f****d myself. I was so close, I knew that I'd c*m if I gave one last thrust and while I desperately wanted this to last, my hand seemed to have a mind of his own and before I knew it, I was going over that cliff.
"Ohhh my, Julian!" I squeaked, rather embarrassingly, in utter bliss. My thighs shook around my hand and I desperately rocked my hips against my fingers, trying to prolong the feeling.
"Did you
