MAKE ME WET
My body tightened, not like I was about to cum, but like he was easing all the pressure he had built up.
I’ve had oral sex, but this was more intense. More engulfing.
He continued, stretching his tongue outwards and touching the tops of my pussy lips.
My thighs trembled, and I heaved out another shuddered breath.
He pressed in closer, his lips clamping around my clit and he sucked on it like he was a hungry beast, while whipping my tongue from side to side and nodding my head up and down.
“Fuck…Fuck…fuck, John,” I cried out.