Affair with the Rockstar
The tip of his tongue ran along the inside of me, then back out, up to my clit… and began lapping, softly, quietly, gently.
Back when I was a kid, there were these pieces of sugary bubblegum I used to buy at the store. Little hard pink cylinders, individually wrapped and dusted with sugar. The best part was when you took it out of the wrapper and popped it in your mouth. With that first taste, all the sugar just burst out over your tongue, filling your mouth with unbelievable sweetness.
That’s what my pussy felt like now.
Sweetness.
Sugar.
Soft and warm and wet with pleasure as his tongue lapped at me, caressed me, played with me, teased me, pleased me.
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