Yes, but move on to the main course between her legs

“There’s something else I’d like to taste,” I said. I returned my hands to Kimberly’s ass and lifted her up as I slid my body down the lounge chair. I came to a stop with her knees just above my head. I gazed up at her bikini bottoms, hungry to get a taste of what was hidden inside.

I moved my hand to her crotch and gently rubbed my thumb over her mound a few times. Then I hooked the purple fabric and pulled it to the side. Kimberly’s neatly trimmed bush was wet with her obvious excitement. Knowing exactly what I meant she lowered herself onto my waiting mouth.

I pressed my tongue up towards her, spreading her lips open with one long lick.

“Mmm how is it?” she asked.

It was exactly how I wanted it. She had a sweet taste, like strawberries and cantaloupe, and her juices dripped into my mouth thick as syrup. Her labia spread open at my explorations and not a single stray hair wound up in my mouth. As far as oral sex goes, it was the best I’d ever had while not on the receiving end.

A cunt built to order.

“I couldn’t have asked for better, Kimberly.”

I kept at it with my tongue, sliding back and forth from her clit to her opening. But fighting against her bikini was getting tiresome. I had to remove it soon, and after that I could continue to dine on her unimpeded. Or should I move on to something else?