Each word was punctuated by a thrust of her hips. Angela’s body began to thrash but I stayed with her. Wrapping my hands around the tops of her thighs to hold on, I drew out every last once of pleasure. Angela’s fingers clutched my hair to hold me still as she came, and I nursed her c**t with the fervor of an acolyte at a holy shrine.
I didn’t let up. Just as she began to relax, I persisted with the steady rhythm of plunging tongue and suckling lips. My arms pulled her thighs tighter to me and I burrowed my tongue into her, f*****g her with it, wanton in my desire for her. Angela had hardly done with her first orgasm before a second one thundered through her. Her cries turned to sobs as I refused to relinquish her cunt. A third climax took her, and then a fourth.
I finally relented, easi
