A good tongue-lashing

From the elevated position on the desk you look down as Rob begins to lick the inside of your knee. Your hands that until now had been resting at your sides now go behind you and you lean your upper body backwards onto them to allow his head more room for where you believe it will soon be. Your new position seems to encourage Rob to move upwards with more pace, and you let out a small sigh as you feel his tongue leave a trail from your knee and up along your thigh.

“Lick me” you mouth rather than say as you lean your head forward and see his eyes looking up at you. Sensing your urgent need his tongue runs higher, and as it licks gently across the freshly shaved skin just fractions away from your lips you let your head drop back in anticipation.

The first touch of his tongue on your lips is electric. The second touch as he runs his tongue slowly downwards is enough to make your back arch and your nipples stiffen so much you fear they will rip through your top. As his tongue reaches the bottom of its journey, rather than remove it, Rob lets it linger, swirling around in small circles on the soft skin just below your lips. As your body tenses, awaiting the next **** on your highly sensitive pussy, he reaches hands around and onto your ass. As his hands pull you gently forward towards his tongue, the tongue pushes back at you, and with nowhere else to go it slides between your welcoming lips.

The feeling is incredible and but for the hands behind you your body would no doubt have thrown itself to the back of the desk with the jolt that flies through it. This time his tongue does not stop to allow you to recover or prepare, but instead he slides it upwards, spreading your lips as it travels through the small valley of them, until it finds your clit, your extremely sensitive clit.

“Oooooooo shitttttttttt” you cry out as his tongue flicks across it, once, twice, then a third time. Your thighs press around his head as you are unable to control your body anymore. He repeats the process, tongue running up and down your slit before returning to your clit, and again your body almost leaps off the desk as you cry out and your thighs attempt to crush his skull.

A brief pause allows you to lean your head back forward and look down to see his mouth around your pussy, and again his eyes look up to meet yours.