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I took in a deep breath and then his tongue glided across my outer part. “f**k, you taste so good.” He licked again, his tongue grazing my c**t, sending shocks down my entire body. Ones that made me moan. There was no going back from here, and f**k I didn't even find myself wanting to go back or give a damn. Because, with his mouth on mine and the amount of need erupting through me, I figured I wanted this than ever. Even more than I had assumed. The way his tongue encircled my c**t, certainly not how he had when we were married. And goodness, this was marvelous. “Oh my…” I kept chanting in between fast paced moans, balls of sweat forming on my forehead. My body moved on its own but Dale kept me pressed against his mouth, plunging into me with his tongue. The pressure gathered in

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