"Is this silly?" I asked as I shimmied down her body, burrowing under the quilts to a point where I could reach her mons veneris, planting a soft kiss directly on top of it."Is this silly?" I asked as I shimmied down her body, burrowing under the quilts to a point where I could reach her mons veneris, planting a soft kiss directly on top of it. "Yes, but I love you because of it," she sighed, parting her legs slightly. We shifted, spreading her legs further. I lay down between them and licked her lips softly. She moaned again and asked, "Do I taste okay?" "You worry too much," I said from underneath the blankets. "You taste wonderful," diving in to lick her as a demonstration, parting her labia slightly with my fingers, feeling the fur of her thighs against my cheeks. Every time my tongue flicked directly over her clit her whole right leg twitched in response. I actually paused long enough to figure out that it was her right leg, not her left. I licked her gently, spreading her open. "Ken?" she asked. "Yeah?" "Can you breath under there?" "No." She laughed and shifted a little, propping up the blankets with her left leg to let a little air in. I rose from between her thighs and crawled back up her body, kissing her on the lips. |