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Chapter 11 by mrdarcydoms mrdarcydoms

What's next?

Use your tongue

You drag your tongue slowly down her, tasting the skin, her sweat and the heat that increases as you move from her belly button down to her cunnie, where you stop. She groans.

You breath on her clit before moving your mouth to each leg, kissing from the knees and creeping back up, slowly, placing kisses in centimetre increments up the inside of her thighs, until returning. Easing your way to her most precious area before teasing your way back down her thighs. Her groans become **** as you decide to ease her suffering. With one last breath on her clit, you lick, with the flat of your tongue, from the bottom of her lips to the top of her cunt, latching on to her clit and sucking.

Her head bucks to the side and she bites down on a pillow to stifle a scream.

You begin to flick her clit with her tongue over and over, regularly, keeping a steady, legato beat playing across her sensitive nub. Her cunt tastes of warm rose wine. Sweet, tangy, heady and glorious.

Her arm reaches down and she grabs your long, curly brown hair, urging you on. You lower your mouth, your tongue now penetrating her sweet, virgin hole. She tenses at the intrusion, but only for a second before slumping back into the enveloping pillows.

Her moans quicken, her whimpering becoming more **** as the grasp on your head increases in pressure.

Her legs wrap around your shoulders, clinging to you and you suck deeply on her clit, easing it out, suckling on her flower, until with a scream she's unable to stifle, she cums.

Warm, sweet nectar gushes into your mouth and you drink deep. Continuing your **** on her clit as she begins quaking, shaking beneath you as if she's having a stroke. Her eyes roll up and her moans become animalistic, almost pained, until she loses all strength in her limbs. Her legs drop from their constricting grip on your head, whilst her hands lose tension, now palm up on the bed, she lays spread-eagled on the sheets before you, your head nestled upon her groan.

What's next?

More fun
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