He was rough with it, with his tongue. He pressed it to my entrance, his nose pressing to my hole, and I moaned loudly, my hands itching to reach out and grab his hair, but I resisted, my hands fisted on the table.
His tongue swept from my c**t to my entrance, moving up and down, and I couldn't help but move my hips, slowly, rocking back on his face. His stubble was rough on my skin, somehow managing to increase the pleasure.
“Oh…” I breathed, rocking back on his face as I felt his tongue between my folds. It parted them slowly, feeling them. He sucked on them, his tongue making a wet, dirty sound as he sucked both of them into his mouth. “Ah! Oh, yes!”
It was incredible. What I was feeling right now was incredible. Richard has never done something like this to me before. It was alway
