With Her Tongue

“I shouldn’t have pushed you away, Morgan.”

She kisses your breast.

“I couldn’t imagine what you were going through.”

She kisses your breast again and begins caressing your inner thigh.

“You were all alone.”

She slips down your pants and begins kissing your abs. You nearly cum when she buries her tongue in your sex. You moan. You haven’t been really touched since you used the box.

Celeste seems to have a preternatural sense of where to lick. You quiver as her tongue goes deep inside you. She undulates it and you climax. It goes on in waves. You clutch at the table as Celeste continues to lick.

“So good!”

Celeste looks up. “Your pussy is delicious. I’m going to enjoy feasting on it. How do you feel, Morgan?”

It’s a strange question. You just orgasmed. You feel fantastic. You feel powerful. All your guilt for what you just did to Celeste is washed away.

“I feel great. Thank you, Celeste. Finally, I’m not alone.”

“No, you’re not. We are going to such incredible things Morgan.”