Felicity...
I trembled violently when they joined their fingers with their tongues a moment later, as if I were a celibate nun who'd never been touched. They reached up to calm my tremors, first gliding their warm palms over my arms, then tenderly over the fullness of my swollen breasts.
They gently massaged and guided the direction of their mouths and tongues until they'd satisfied their desire for a creamy lemony pudding and deprived me of all reason.
I was floating in a sensory nirvana, my entire body tuned into the movement of their lips and tongues; my only thought was a flood of intense pleasure beyond words.
And then I couldn’t move at all as I watched them. In a move of practiced seduction, Jonathan’s mouth claimed my c******l area as Axel speared his tongue high into my s*x. T
