Before she could protest any further, and leaned forward and started tasting all around her sex.
"Christy!" Melody shouted, but not in protest, just surprise. And then, "Ohhhh," she moaned. "That feels... I've never... I... Ohhh, Christy," she stammered out.
I backed away for a second, her juices were running down my chin. "Does that feel good?" I asked.
"So very," she replied. "Um, should-should I be doing anything now? You're kind of doing all the work."
I couldn't help but laugh. "Hey!" Melody protested. "I'm new at this. I don't-"
And I cut her off with another swipe of my tongue. "Oh!" she gasped.
"You don't have to do anything, Melody. Just let me take care of you. Oh, but if you really want something to do, maybe you could hold my hair back for me."
"O-okay," she barely replied. Then she gently pushed back the hairs that had fallen onto my face. "Oh wow," she said.
"Hmm?" I asked, still focused on her pussy.
"You just-uh-you just look so beautiful like that." And that was my cue to finally move to her clit. I had been gracefully dancing around it until now, but she was ready.
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