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Fuck, her reactions are beautiful. I hum against her. I can't get enough.
I slide my tongue in a little deeper with my next stroke against her and her response makes my d**k twitch. Her grip on my hair tightens and she moans, her back arching.
"Ethaaan," she gasps, her arousal clear.
I lose it, unable to hold onto my restraint any longer. I moan into her entrance and give in to the urge to bury my face in her. Her juices drip down my chin as I continue my assault on her.
I slide my tongue into her and begin stroking her walls, unable to keep myself from the desire to make her squeeze around some part of me.
I'm f*****g hungry for her. I have to have her.
The change in her is immediate. She goes from trying to hold back and being subtle into being an out and out wildcat
