Chapter Seven
When I finished getting close ups of her p***y and belly I put the camera down, crawled in beside her and flopped down on my back with my legs wide open, “Annabelle, I need you to eat me.”
This stunned her. So far she hadn’t had a chance to do this — I was way too busy exploring her. “Oh, God, Bets, can I?” In answer, I shimmied up to butt my head against the headboard where I propped my head up with two pillows so I could watch her.
I pushed her panties off me, “Slowly, Annabelle, really slowly, OK?”
She licked at the juices I could feel on my leg, then she licked deep into the crevices of my crotch before she sucked the juices from my hair and probed the margins of my lips. But I’ve never been much of a spectator, I could only take this for a few minutes before I leaned
