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"There's no way I'm leaving you here after what you just did for me," John said. "Lay back beautiful it's your turn"

Stacy laid back on her soft bed her heart beating through her chest. John crouched down to his knees and slowly inched her tight yoga pants down past her ankles.

"I've wanted to taste your sweet little pussy ever since that day in class," John said as he slid his hands back up her tanned thighs gripping the flimsy material of her frilly red panties.

"You can taste it John and more," Stacy said while lifting her hips allowing him to remove her soaked panties.

This was the first time John had come face to face with an actual vagina. He looked at her in wonder. She was completely shaved and the folds of her little pussy were red and puffy. He could see a long stand of fluid dripping out of her sweet smelling little slit.

She moaned with delight as he finally reached up and slid his finger up her slit. "Oh my God!," She exclaimed arching her back to try and subdue the sensation of his finger rubing her pussy.

John leaned his head down and quickly slid his tounge up her sopping wet slit. He brought his tounge back into his mouth savoring the assult on his taste buds. He loved the way she tasted, it was unlike anything he could of ever of imagined. He's not exactly sure what he was expecting but the wetness between her legs that he licked up was cold and thicker that he would of thought. There was a sweetness to her juices with just a hint of muskiness. He knew right away that he loved going down on a woman.

With his fingers he spread her soft puffy little folds reveilling the pink of her delicious little pussy. John slowly slid his tounge from the bottom of her tight little opening to the top of her sweet little slit.

"Damn John that feels great," Stacy moaned. "Lick my pussy baby."

John stuck his tounge as deep into her tight honey pot as he could. Then licked her all the way back up. He did this a few time but noticed she would cry out with pleasure when his tounge reached the top most section of her dripping wet pussy.

Just as he was about to do it again Stacy's phone started ringing.

"Don't you dare stop," Stacy demanded "that call can wait!"

John foucused his attention on her hard little clit that was peaking out from the top of her cute little folds. Stacy reached her hands down and held him in place. John knew he was hitting the spot she wanted. He tried to keep up with the bucking of her hips. Stacy's moans of pleasure were getting louder and louder. They were moans no longer but screams of directions.

"Right there! Harder! Oh fuck yes just like that," she screamed

John tried following her directions as best as he could. He could feel her smashing his face into her hot wet pussy. Her heels pressed into the bed and her ass raised into the air. He watched as she pinched her tiny little nipples so he reached up and took one between his thumb and finger and gently rolled it.

"Oh fuck yes! Just a little harder. That's it! That's it! THATS IT," She screamed and clamped her thighs around his head as wave after wave of pure pleasure rocked through her body.

John held on for all he was worth as she road out her massive orgasm. After she released his head from her vice like thighs John pulled himself back from her with a smile on his face.

"How was that," he asked dumbly.

"Shut up and get up here," she said through laboured breaths. "And that was incredible."

She cuddled up next to him. John pulled her close and held on to her. As her breathing slowed down she fell asleep in his arms. John reached over her and pulled the banket over them. Without wanting to he followed her into the land of dreams.