Where each time I slid into her p***y, it almost felt like I was taking her virginity.
“Please give me your tongue.”
I moved closer, breathing harder so she felt every exhale. “Where do you want it?” I pressed the tip of my tongue against her thigh. “Here?” I gradually moved to the other side. “Here?”
“No.”
“Where, Sydney?” I let my tongue settle. “Show me.”
Her hand started at her n****e, pinching it, like she couldn’t go another second without that sensation, and then she lowered. Down her ribs, past her navel, stopping at the top of her p***y.
“Here.”
I licked the top of her fingers.
“On my clit.”
That was what I’d wanted to hear.
“How do you want me to lick it?”
My c**k throbbed as I waited for her to respond, the anticipation of eating her cunt almost too much to bear.
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