He makes use of his tongue to put additional pressure to that wonderful area, and as he does so, I feel an orgasmic release building up inside me. I do what I normally do and grab some of his hair, then I pull. "Right in that spot. Exactly in such a manner." The scream that he was certain he'd get out of me came out of my mouth a moment later, and my entire body tensed up as it came out.
Even when I let go of his hair, I can still feel the pressure of his mouth against my skin as he announces, "And she crosses the finish line, ladies and gentlemen."
I rearrange the pillows and reposition myself on the bed so that I am facing backward. "We are not out of the race just yet."
He begins his kissing at my ankles and works his way up both of my legs. "Oh, we won't be competing against each ot
