Right now, she was in space. Floating through a sublime world of pleasure. That very sex of that day was like nothing she had ever experienced. It was lust itself. She was sweating and burning under sweet flames of arousal.
He was speaking the language of her body so fluently, that it feels like he was made to fuck me alone. A horny mess on her bed and he was doing insane things to her. Things she never wanted to end.
A scream escapes her as his tongue strikes a delicate spot in her pussy. She curled and grabbed hold of the bedspread as he sucked her pussy. Licking and eating her out like her life depended on it.
"Oh, fuck!..." She screamed in blinding pleasure as she pushed his tongue in and out of her opening.
"Lick me... Lick me! Yes... Just like that... Fuck!!" She screamed as he spread his tongue on her folds and kept running it up and down my pussy.
Sending insane heat although her body.
"Tell me, you want more, right... ?" He questions as he plants a kiss on her pussy and she whimpers.
"I want more... I want more…" she replied and smiled as she sat up.
He pushed her legs further apart, and once again ran his fingers into her. He started finger fucking her mercilessly and she couldn't help the sweet tears that escaped her eyes.
"Fuck…" she whimpered at the sweet sensation and he keeps going.
Pumping in and out of her, and causing her to see stars. She curled and twisted under the sweet torment and she laughed.
"Come on... Kiss me, honey…" said Cynthia. It was obvious the pleasure lust had taken over her that she suddenly started calling him honey as she leaned toward him and pushed herself up on her elbows, locking lips with him. Kissing him passionately and ever so lustfully.
He finally pulled his fingers out of her and watched him lick juice off his fingers, an entirely different feeling of its own.
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