He eats you out

Paul crawled under you, you could see him between your legs with a smirk on his face.

"Wha-" you barely finished the word, before the hunk had leaned up and began lapping your slit up, licking from the base of your pussy to your clit.

You moaned as your body rocked from lightning bolts, you were lost in it, too dazed from the feeling to notice Henry remove your bikini, allowing your pert tits to freely hang down, bouncing with Paul's expert ministrations. Your pussy juice must of tasted of honey, for Paul had buried himself between your legs, lapping at your pussy, attacking your clit, and fucking you with his fingers.

You were moaning and groaning loudly, straining to even stand, as you neared orgasm. Then Paul stopped all activity, you shook with a groaning disappointment as you tried to desperately hump your hips on his face ineffectually.

"Please-" you pleaded, close to orgasm.