She kicked her legs out straight and stiff, half turned against me and ground her pubis frantically up against my fingers for a moment, then she tensed and shook.She kicked her legs out straight and stiff, half turned against me and ground her pubis frantically up against my fingers for a moment, then she tensed and shook. She'd muffled whatever sounds she would've made by pressing her mouth against my chest hard enough to leave tooth marks. She was panting for breath as I pushed her jeans down. She was wearing lime green bikini panties, tiny even on her tiny frame. Also soaked. She was very limber and easily raised her legs high till she was almost jack-knifed beside me on the couch. The jeans and panties slid easily up legs that were longer than they'd seemed. She didn't get much of a chance to relax them after that. I twisted on the couch and knelt beside her, then bent forward with my mouth diving straight for that lovely muff. I pressed her legs open, then slid my hands around the backs of her thighs, a bit lower, to her tight ass, and pulled her cunt to my mouth. She was astonishingly wet and hot. Her cunt was sweet and a little musky -- I hadn't given her a chance to wash since getting to her house -- but it tasted fabulous. Her labia were thin and tight and it took an effort to work my tongue between to lave her pinkness. I like drawing my tongue slowly upward, from ass to clit, teasing and tantalizing and letting a woman anticipate what's coming before it gets there. But I was the one in for the surprise when my tongue reached its destination. My first perception of her clitoris had been completely accurate: It was huge. it must have been at least a half inch long, maybe more, and easily as thick as my pinky and it was a lot closer to the opening of her cunt than any I'd encountered before. When my tongue touched it, her groan went right through her and the damn thing actually throbbed. I draped my mouth over her entire cunt area and gently sucked and let my tongue barely touch her overheated flesh. |