Surrender to her expert tongue

I felt weak, and it felt really good to be taken care of.

I let the moment pass, watching her look at me, smiling wide and her words forming a beautiful naughty image in my mind:

"You're so sexy when you're mine."

And down her head went, back to explore my needy pussy and pushing further than she did earlier, my sensitivity intensifying everything I felt, and doubling the pleasure I was receiving.

And I moaned, loudly, not caring anymore about being observed. That room was amazing, and her tongue was even more so, as he exploration was supplemented with fingers that went in too, searching deep for more mumbled appreciative words.

And I moaned these words, and thanked her and gasped at wat she was doing.

And she licked, sucked, invaded, and toyed with me. I was being taken care of, yes, but she's the one who deserved a prize for the expert way she was playing with me.

And that prize was yet again fast approaching, my pleasure overwhelming me, stars spiraling around me as I saw them drift and turn in my head.

And I looked at them, my body floating on these beautiful horny clouds.

And I felt my horniness growing, growing, growing. A huge wave that rose and rose and rose.

And she flicked her tongue.

A button was pushed.

And I crashed alongside these waves of pleasure, my legs shaking as my elicit moans rose multiple octaves.

The pleasure was unlike anything I imagines I could feel, and I basked in it.

She kept her tongue movement on that spot, prolonging the earthquake of pleasure that coursed through me. And I kept moaning and writhing and shaking.

And she smiled through her expert manipulation. And I smiled at the emotions I was feeling.

And slowly, the wave subsided as she went up to hug me, her breasts pushing against my side as she held me there, and I hugged her back.

I felt fulfilled, satisfied with the feelings I was going through. And I smiled as I looked at her.

She leaned in for a kiss, and I reciprocated.

She hugged me and took care of me,