Every time Paul touched, or squeezed, or pushed up against me, my body shivered in response. These little reactions were just the sort of thing that got men fired up, and sure enough, his breathing became ragged, and as he panted, he laved my t**s thoroughly with his tongue, completely ignoring my sounds of protest.
The sensation was really pleasurable, and my whole body melted into a puddle. I had no strength left and even if I did, I could barely string a thought together, let alone put up a fight.
I felt the muscles in my cunt begin to squeeze, so tightly that my legs stiffened! Nothing but desperately clenching my whole body could relieve this gripping agony.
Sweat was dripping down my cheeks and down my body, while waves of hot and cold alternated within me, driving me to go furthe
