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Chapter 21 by dirtykentman dirtykentman

Does she go lower as requested?

Without much hesitation

You let out a small moan of near disappointment as Lucy’s lips disconnect from your swollen nipple. You feel Goosebumps form around the hard tip as Lucy gently blows on it, the wetness she has left there drying in the cool air, sending even more shivers through your body.

You lean your head down to watch your friend. Lucy though is looking away from you, downwards, looking the way she is heading. You struggle to keep your body still, your legs feel so weak you know you could collapse at any moment.

Lucy moves lower, dropping to her knees now, her head level with your stomach and pressing against you blocking your view of her tongue. But you don’t need to see it to feel it, and it suddenly runs around your belly button, the tip lapping at the pooled champagne that has gathered there. You let out a tiny giggle as she tickles you with her probing, letting her tongue circle first around the rim, then inside, still travelling in small circles, leaving a wet trail.

With her hands around your thighs now holding you steady, she presses her tongue firmer against your belly button, forcing the tip right inside, again causing a small tremor in your body as well as another giggle. Sensing she has found a sensitive spot, Lucy’s tongue seems to **** deeper into the tiny indent on your body, wiggling around, and making you shake not just with laughter but with excitement at the strange feelings your friend is arousing in you.

Leaving her tongue in place, her hands are the next thing to move, sliding from the back of your thighs up onto your firm round ass, each hand taking hold of a cheek, and pulling that part of your body even firmer into her own.

Your pussy, wet from both champagne and your own flowing juices, is crushed against her chest, and this is almost too much for you to take as your body jolts wildly. Lucy feels this new movement in you and holds you firmer as she gyrates her upper body against you, her smooth skin warm against your own.

And then her tongue is leaving your belly button, the tip staying in contact with your skin though and it begins to inch its way downwards. All you can do is watch mesmerised as you realise she has every intention of going all the way now, that your closest friends tongue is only moments away from your pussy, and that you cannot wait for it to happen.

Is she going straight there or is there going to be something else beforehand?

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