Her nipples were hot and when she felt me take on into her mouth, gently sucking and then tonguing, she gasped and pulled my face down fiercely onto her young boob.Her nipples were hot and when she felt me take on into her mouth, gently sucking and then tonguing, she gasped and pulled my face down fiercely onto her young boob. At the same time, I moved one hand down over her belly, caressing her abdomen and hips and thighs. She was short enough that I could easily reach all the way down her constantly moving legs to her taut calves. When my fingertips trailed up the inside of one quivering thigh, she gasped and hunched down at my hand. I evaded. "C'mon, c'mon, touch me..." she moaned. "Make me get over!" My lips followed the trail blazed by my wandering hand. She had both hands on my head, fingers twined in my hair as my lips descended first on one hip, then the other. I trailed my tongue down to the unlined crease of her thigh and traced it almost to her pussy. The fragrance was incredible -- clean and rich and sweet. She opened her thighs wider and tried to trap my head between them. I used both hands to hold them apart as I repositioned myself between her legs, belly down and ready for lunch. There wasn't a hair on her mound and the tiny slit, though glistening, was pink and swollen. Her clitoris, fully engorged, protruded cleanly above the petite labia. I blew softly across the tightly pressed lips and she gasped loudly and tried to drag my mouth onto her. I let her win that one -- gradually. I licked the tip of my tongue around and around the compressed lips of her fledgling cunt and only slowly drew the spirals in. When I pressed my tongue flat against her cunt and licked slowly up, she began to hump at me and grunt rhythmically. When the tip of my tongue caught the underside of her swollen clit, she began to moan -- loudly. |