His head

You feel something hot tickling between your dampened thigh so you look down, only to see the coachman’s face inches from making contact with your needy dripping slit!

“Just lay back pet....”

You see a smirk across his face as his words elicit another shiver from your body.

And then you feel it! His tongue slowly slipping out from between his grinning lips to run along your entrance, collecting your juices for a taste. He moans in approval looking up at you before digging in for seconds!