She began to come, her whole body tensing into something like the rictus of death, then relaxing, then tensing again as wave after wave of pleasure overtook her.She began to come, her whole body tensing into something like the rictus of death, then relaxing, then tensing again as wave after wave of pleasure overtook her. As soon as I felt her start to come, I immediately began to flick the head of her very erect, very large clitoris with quick strokes of the tip of my tongue. Cindy screamed as her pleasure sensors overloaded. I was glad the windows were closed or else the whole neighborhood would have been able to hear her. My experience as a pussy licker told me when to back off a little and let her come down, still maintaining contact with my tongue and lips, but avoiding direct contact with her clit for the moment, noting that it had retracted back into its folds of skin, though the flesh was still firm and erect underneath its protective covering. Her body was still undulating, though not with the force of a few moments ago. Her hands were caressing my head, her fingers running through my hair. She apparently thought I was done. Boy was she ever wrong. I looked up at her and discovered that she was looking down at me from between her high, proud, breasts, a dreamy smile of sexual satisfaction on her face. "Wow, Jim. That was the most incredible thing I've ever experienced." "Well, I'm a little out of practice, but thank you anyway. Now lay back and relax. I'm not done eating yet." "Not done? I must have come six times already. You mean there's more?" "Lana wasn't kidding when she told you these sessions lasted a long time. I am a man who really enjoys going down on a woman, particularly a woman who tastes as good as you." Without waiting for a response, I began once again to massage her outer pussy lips with my mouth, but this time, I added something new. Using the index and middle fingers of my right hand, I probed the depths of her vagina, pressing upward, searching for what I knew would be there, and finally finding it; the little knot of flesh buried beneath her vaginal roof, better known as the Grafenburg Spot. |