Trembling Tongue Movie の小説・ストーリー

But then he'd drive his tongue back deep into her pussy, fucking her with it like he couldn't get enough. "Oh fuck, Johnny!" she cried out, her head falling back. "Your tongue... it feels so goooood… Eat me just like that please" He growled against her, the vibration making her moan louder. His hands held her hips steady so she couldn't escape the pleasure, even as her legs started to shake. The friction built inside her fast, a tight coil of heat in her belly. Her thighs began to tremor, and her pussy started to tighten around his tongue.

“Eat it all, you dirty boy!” Her thighs began to tremble violently around my head. Her abs clenched visibly, stomach tightening as she rubbed herself harder. Her pussy fluttered and spasmed around my tongue, leaking more and more of her sweet, sticky cream. “God… your tongue is so fucking good… better than any cock!” she panted, voice thick and broken. “Deeper! Tongue-fuck me deeper… get in there where your dick can’t reach!” I drove my tongue as far as it would go, curling and twisting inside her slick walls, licking every inch of her. She let out a sharp, keening cry, heels digging painfully into my shoulders as her body tensed like a bowstring.

The forked tongue dove into my entrance without hesitation, the bumps vibrating, the two tips exploring every corner. A scream tore from my throat. My hands grabbed the sheets, my feet spasmed in the air. The sensation was insane — a deep, vibrating penetration that no human penis could match. The tongue moved in a hallucinating rhythm, entering and exiting, circling, licking my inner walls. And at the same time, his cock pressed against my back. Hot. Heavy. Drooling. Just touching, but already leaving me even more aroused. “Do you like this?” He asked, his voice muffled against my flesh. “Do you like my tongue fucking you?”

Then he thrusts his tongue inside my wet entrance hard and curls it inside me. I grab a hold of his hair and tug at it as I sob crying and quivering as I feel torrents of my orgasm barreling violently fighting to come up to the surface. He’s plunging in and out of me fucking me with his tongue. "I can't….. i …..Ma….." I sob out as he murmurs sweet words against my pussy as his tongue flicks through my clit. The vibrations swirls against my pussy lips, driving me out of my head. I lean my upper body back, as I yank his head closer, wanting, needing and clawing at something .

She’d just realized he was trembling when he wrenched them to their sides, placing them side by side instead of one on top of the other. He ate her hard and fast, using only his long tongue, pushing into her sex and driving her mad with furious thrusts. Her hips moved involuntarily, grinding her slick sex against his working mouth. She was moaning uncontrollably, her core trembling with tiny shivers of delight. He was fucking her so well with his tongue, driving her insane. Her muscles went rigid with spasm as she reached her climax. But she continued. She was gentler with him. Opening her mouth, she sucked his cock.

My heart thunders in my ears. I force myself to look down. Nothing. Just my own trembling hand. My own soaked fingers. My own pussy, swollen and red and fluttering with aftershocks. No tongue. No beast. Just me. And yet… I lift my dripping fingers to my lips. Taste myself—stronger, muskier than last night. My tongue chases every drop while my eyes flick back to the screen. The cursor still blinks on the unfinished line: *She looked down between her spread thighs—and there it was. A thick, glistening, dark-pink tongue protruding from the shadows beneath her—*

I begged. I was panting, and my legs began to tremble in front of his insistent mouth. I pulled the sheets tightly, feeling him insert another finger and increase their speed. I tried to catch my breath. Breathing was never this difficult. His tongue was driving me crazy. I squirmed, feeling pleasure build between my legs. My stomach tensed, and small spasms took over. I feared my moans had turned into screams. His tongue tormented me, and his fingers left me wanting more and more. Damn. I gripped the sheets, exploding in an orgasm that made my whole body tremble. So fast.

I moaned helplessly holding on to the help of the bed as the tears were beginning to cone out , I was starting to feel frustrated o se all of it , why can’t he just fuck me alreafy . Trevor looked at me and then signed again , this time he had that tongue roll . He sulked on my clitoris for a while and after that he put his tounge on my hole as he began to tounge fuck me . I could literally feel my knees go weak already and all that I wanted from him at that moment was having him all to myself .

I step into the water. It is cold. Shockingly cold. It soaks through my shoes instantly, biting at my ankles, my shins, my knees. The mud sucks at my feet, trying to hold me back. Emery shivers against me, a tiny gasp escaping her lips, but she does not open her eyes. She trusts me. She trusts me completely. "You're doing so good, baby," I whisper. "Just keep your eyes closed. Think about the ice cream. Think about the blue tongue."

“Oh, God, your tongue is so rough and warm, right there, yes, keep doing that, keep flicking it against that little bump until I can’t breathe anymore, because it feels like electricity is shooting all the way down to my toes.” “You’re getting so much wetter, Bambi, I can hear the wet sound of my tongue sliding over your folds and I can see the juice starting to coat my chin, and you taste like the most forbidden fruit I’ve ever stolen.” “I’m going to cum, Jax, I’m seriously going to cum right now if you don't stop, my thighs are shaking so hard I can't keep them still and I can feel my pussy pulsing around your tongue like it’s trying to swallow you whole.”