Tongue Lashing of a Lifetime

Having disposed of our clothes and rushed through the preliminaries, I bury my face in your sex. It’s hot, sweet and very musky smelling – a sure sign that you’re fertile tonight. Slowly licking the place where thighs, labia majora and taint come together, I move in to your swollen outer lips and tease them with lazy figure 8’s up I know you’re deep orgasm – there’s no reaction even when I dig my razor sharp fingernails cruelly deep into your nipple flesh. More than a mouthful, I swallow all I can – rubbing my nose deep against your clitty in my tongue’s absence. My tongue is busy bahis firmaları flicking across your jetting meatus; this makes my hardness ache and drool precum.

Orgasm subsided, I gently slide 2 fingers into your warm slippery love hole, finding and teasing your G-spot and tender cervix. I firmly rub your engorged G-spot in a beckoning rubbing motion with one finger, and run tender circles around your cervix with the other. As your next orgasm starts to build, you bask in the mind-reeling sensations of G-spot and those erotic sweet, vague, rhythmic cervical cramps; building and building… kaçak iddaa This climax is taking a while longer (a sign you’re getting tired or going to cum ’til it squirts out of your ears) but when it comes, you almost breaks my fingers and drown me! Holy fucking shit!! You’re bucking like a wild bronco, yelling some of the filthiest things ever at the top of your lungs, your vice like legs crushing my ears and drawing my face deeper into your throbbing, overheated sex. Unleashing the entire contents of you bladder in my face, I’m powerless to move down to accept your golden nectar kaçak bahis directly so I savor what I can in my mouth, nose and eyes. The burning in my eyes is so erotic it makes my cock twitch, releasing [read:wasting] even more precum on the sheets.

As much as I want to keep going, pleasuring you in ways no other man can, when things begin to wind down, you try to push my head away croaking out a hoarse “Please [gasp, gasp], stop [gasp], STOOOOOOP –I need a brea-breaaak, pleeEeEeAsE”!!! I reluctantly pull away and sit up to inspect the damage, continuing to gently rub your pubic mound. You pull me up to your face for a kiss; tasting your juices in my mouth mixed with my saliva. My rock hard penis rests against your raw overheated sex. God it’s *so* fucking tempting! Baby tonight maybe?……

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