“God that’s good,” she whispered.
I licked right up the middle of her fragrant, tangy, engorged cleft, from as deep as I could get between her clenched legs, pushing my tongue as far inside her passage as I could, then up.
Janet gasped as I went deep. She moaned — and shuddered — as I licked. I did it again, and again. Her legs quivering, she pulled me closer to the center of her pleasure. I kissed her again and again, lightly at first but then more passionately, making love to her s*x. The tip of my tongue spiraled around, again and again, closer and closer until I was toying with her pretty pink c**t, so softly, then flicked up. Janet cried out.
I started another round of teasing closer but Janet was having none of it.
“Now,” she said. “Right now.”
I kissed her c**t, tongued around
