Daisy Head Tongue Novels & Stories

Cassie moved her head towards my cock, and let the head slip past her lips into her warm, cozy mouth. "Oh, fuck," I moaned out. Cassie sealed her lips around my head, and let my cock rest on her tongue. Her hand slowly worked its way along the length of my shaft, meeting her lips and then returning back to the base. And then her mouth started to kick into action as well. Cassie gently pressed her tongue against the tip of my cock and ran it along my sensitive head. I groaned at the wonderful sensation. Cassie kept her mouth in place and her hand slowly jerking. Her tongue moved faster though, lapping at my head and circling my tip. She drew her cheeks in and began sucking down on my head as

“Just, be a little more gentle, baby. It’s sensitive.” “Oh. I can try again?” “Yeah, but not so hard. Moving back into her previous position, she took the head in her mouth again and sucked, but much more gently this time. To her delight, it twitched and hardened ever so slightly at her touch. “Use your tongue, princess.” Tongue. Okay. She could do that. Loosening her jaw a bit, she ran her tongue around the head and the top part of the shaft. The underside, she discovered, caused more of a reaction than anywhere else, causing her to conclude it must have been extra sensitive.

she informs, holding the vial under Daisy's nose. What? Poisoning? “No,” I shake my head. “That's impossible. We had security checks—” “Maybe the security checks weren't enough,” Dr. Audrey says sharply and tilts Daisy's head back and examines inside her mouth. Her serious face instantly darkens further. “Her tongue is discolored and there is something there like a bitter residue,” She looks up at me. “What did she eat or drink in the last few hours?” “I don't know—I wasn't with her—”

" She drew closer to him and his hand gripped her hair and tilted her head back, then dipped his head and sealed his mouth over her. It started softly, sweet and teasing, his tongue stroked across her bottom lip. She opened her mouth, her tongue flicked out to touch his. He tilted his head and licked into her mouth. Fast, shallow licks that stirred a simmering desire. She reached up and slid her fingers into his hair, titling her back to deepen their kiss. When he sucked on her tongue, Daisy moaned and leaned heavily against him. His lips moved against her, growing wetter and hotter.

“Daddy please! It’s too good. It’s too much. My pussy feels so full daddy! You’re stretching it so good with your tongue.” “Come Daisy!” Ted demanded roughly. “Cream on my tongue. Give daddy all your sweet cream.” Ted wanted it on his tongue. He wanted her release in this mouth. He was determined to get every bit of her cream. He forced his tongue back inside her, letting her rock her hips to the rhythm. It didn’t take long. His daughter’s pussy was sopping wet, wetting his cheek and chin. Ted lapped and sucked and fucked as deep as his tongue would reach. He expertly teased and buzzed Daisy’s clit until she was screaming, holding his head down against her jerking hips, creaming inside his m

As Daisy just woke up, she was still in a daze. First, Daisy saw the blue sky and white clouds, and then the head of a big fluffy cat. The big cat stared at her curiously with its huge watery eyes. Then, before Daisy could react, it stuck out his bright red tongue and licked her cheek with great enthusiasm. The wet and slippery sensation shocked Daisy, and she was immediately awakened. The next moment, a deafening scream sounded. "Ahh!"

I hummed and then leaned forward. One swipe of my tongue had her gasping. Another swipe had her hands sinking into my hair. I spread her pussy open with my thumbs and pushed my tongue inside her. Groaning, I circled my tongue around and around, tasting Daisy’s cum mixed with Alex’s. A strange combination that didn’t taste so bad. “That’s so hot,” Daisy moaned. Growling, I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked. She cried out a few seconds later as she exploded. Standing up, I pushed my sweats down to free my cock and then entered her in one thrust.

She peeked through her hands and saw Daisy’s head dripping with blood with a devilish smirk on her face. “The game only just started.” Daisy muttered and screamed out loud in pain.

Automatically, he took out his tongue with his right hand. Indeed, even the gadget connected to the tongue was pulled. The cutting edge was pulled in the throat, and a surge of blood blended in with a touch of minced meat showered out of his mouth. The gadget was connected to the tongue, so it must be cut off from the foundation of the tongue. Morrison pulled hard, attempting to lengthen the tongue. His scorched left hand shuddered as he inclined down and twisted. Sizzling sounds could be heard as the singing scissors contacted his mouth. Before he even got to remove his tongue, he felt a sharp torment from the consuming of his tongue!

I watch as D sits with his mouth against Daisy, clearly singing something and I can’t help but laugh. She’s looking at him confused as he sings ‘Lick lick lick’ in her ear, and I have to g****e the lyrics on my phone and laugh, ‘Pleasure P, Lick lick lick’. I hope she realises what he is doing. I fight back the laughter as I message Marc, and he reads his eyes widening. “D, save it for after please.” Marc looks at him and we all laugh. “What is so funny?” Daisy looks between us and I bite against my cheek to stop the laughter.