More oral from Tommy

“Really?” Tommy had soon regained his composure and went on to cock an eyebrow in an exaggerated fashion. “I think that goes against our decision to take things slow.”

“That was your decision.” Sharon served Tommy a teasing reminder.

“Well, we have taken things slow,” Tommy maintained, “We’ve gone back to my place and are just going to spend a little time together and make sure that all my bags are packed.”
With that, Tommy gently coaxed Sharon onto her back and then slid down between her legs, his hands rubbing her thighs as his mouth came closer and closer to her sex.

“You won’t find your bags down there.” Sharon helpfully observed with a grin, but then her breathing turned hot and heavy as Tommy ran his lips over the inside of her left thigh.

Moving back up again until his head was at the same level as Sharon’s tits, Tommy was careful not to be too rough as he took one of her nipples into his mouth and brought his teeth up against it while attacking the tip of it with his tongue in a series of swift lapping moves.

After running his tongue around the hard nub to ensure that her areola was genuinely coated with his saliva, Tommy did the same to Sharon’s other nipple before setting out to kiss his way in a straight line down her stomach, stopping for a moment to dab his tongue into her bellybutton before planting his lips against her pelvis.

Sharon was thrusting up and down against Tommy in anticipation of what she knew would come next, a molten sparkle in her half-closed eyes as his tongue dance over the sensitive skin just above her clit, working its way across the spot where her pubes would have been before the tip of it finally made contact with her clit.

A throaty “Oh…” was all that Sharon could think of to say in response to feel of Tommy’s tongue swirling over and around her clit, with her boyfriend taking his time in working the engorged nub before dragging his tongue further down to run it along the rim of the entrance to her sex, brushing it against the outline of her puffy labia until she was reduced to being incapable of doing anything to lie there and shudder and gasp at the sensations which he was causing her to experience.

Still not entirely capable of accepting that a boy, though man felt like a more fitting description of Tommy, could be that good at what he was doing, Sharon let out a disappointed whimper when she felt him shift his stance to lie on his shoulder, his mouth no longer in contact with her sex.

But then Tommy gave Sharon reason to dig the back of her head into the pillows on his bed by running a finger up over the creased folds of her slit, slithering it about carefully until her considerable wetness had stained its skin and caused it to glisten.

Sharon was now panting wantonly, her throaty gasps turning into a short shriek of lust when the tip of his finger suddenly sank about halfway into her pussy, where he held it as she raised herself up against it, pushing her hips up until his digit was buried inside her slit right up to its knuckle.

Placing one hand on Sharon’s stomach, Tommy gently pushed her back down again until her ass was once more squirming against his bed sheets, after which he extracted his finger from her hole and then rubbed it over the creases of her sex some more, as though she needed more teasing.

Then Tommy offered Sharon a belated response to her implied promise that there was one virginity which she could still offer for him to take by moving his finger down between the narrow valley between her buttocks until the tip of it brushed against her asshole.

Sharon had been breathing rapidly during the last few strokes of Tommy’s finger around her damp quim, but the feel of his finger rubbing against her asshole as he teased her by seeming to come right to the verge of pushing it through her sphincter before pulling back across her sensitive skin served to slow down the tempo of her exhaling as she wondered how far he’d go.

Now feeling satisfied that Sharon was ready for him, Tommy pulled back his hand and rolled back onto his stomach so that his head was between her thighs, with both of his hands digging in under her to cup her ass.

Proving to be strong enough to lift her up with surprisingly little effort, Tommy brought Sharon’s crotch higher and higher up until all he had to do in order to lick her slit was to stick out his tongue and tilt his head forwards a little, forcing Sharon to let out a shrill cry as she began to wiggle her ass against Tommy’s hands, threatening to slip out of his grip and collapse back onto the bed.

Not intending to allow that to happen, Tommy pushed her down again until her buttocks were rubbing against the creased sheets on his bed, following after her closely enough to ensure that his tongue never lost its contact with her sex.

“Oh...” Sharon stretched out one arm and swept it sideways through the air in an uncontrolled motion before bringing it down on top of Tommy’s head, her fingers brushing through his hair just as he slid his tongue into her sex.

“Oh God!” Sharon called out as Tommy worked his tongue into her sex before pulling it out, giving her a brief moment in which do recuperate as best she could before slipping it in again.

Doing that several times over, Tommy then slithered his tongue the long way up the lips of her sex until it came into contact with her clitoris, which he went on to lap at in a merciless fashion until Sharon had nothing else to do but trash around like mad in his bed while announcing her climax by screaming out his name at the top of her lungs.

Leaving her crotch behind him, Tommy hurried to get up beside Sharon and hold her tight as she bucked her way through her latest orgasm, his hands caressing her back and his chest being present for her to dig her head into as she slowly slipped into a state of post-orgasmic bliss.