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Chapter 5 by staafje staafje

What is he doing with my pussy now?

His trembling lips again kisses my lower ones, his tongue licks at the juices on the outside of me.

He opens my hot slit, juices tumbles forward in a steady stream now, more than he has ever seen before, I'm in a constant state of erotic tension. His cock is throbbing, the pre cum dripping at a perpetual pace. Enough so that a large patch of wet can be seen on the front his pants. His trembling lips again kisses my lower ones, his tongue licks at the juices on the outside and then in a slow deliberate motion, he licks my juices.

He slides his tongue inside me so softly, so gently, I hardly know he is there. He is lapping my love liquid, and he is still in control. I can feel him there, but just barely, there is so much wetness, it makes a barrier to his touch. He is able to lick at my vaginal opening, sucking slightly at the oozing fluids there, once he ventures his tongue slightly inside, my cunt is like a vacuum. Sucking at him wanting to pull him in. He knows he has to stay away, but can please me without making me cum, at least not yet.

His tongue moves upward and he opens the hood of my clitoris and exposes the hard proud engorged organ. He knows better than to touch it, so keeps his tongue circling around the outside. Even that is almost enough to take me to the brink. My pelvic gyrations are clearly involuntary, he knows if he doesn't do something I'll explode.

He sits back on his heels, his hands resting on my knees and looks hungrily into my eyes. "Do you think you are up to returning the pleasure?" he asks. I lean forward, kissing him lustily, tasting my own juices in my mouth and then whisper, " I only pray I can give you the same amount of pleasure as you have given me." With that, he gets back up on the seat, and I slide down in between his legs.

I take my hand and slowly run it up and down the front of his pants, over his hard cock. He leans back in the seat and closes his eyes. He does not want to cum yet. He has to think of something. He wants to cum in all my wetness, feel my cunt pulling him in deeply, encompassing his throbbing cock totally. He sits up, gently takes me by the shoulders, and turned me around so that I'm sitting right in front of him, my back to him, the back of my head next to the seat.

What did he want me to do?

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