Tasting its naked essence
My womanly fragrance spills into his nostrils
Teasing his brain with its infatuating scent
His tongue slowly spirals downward,
Over the skinny cloth that retains his tongue from tasting the beefy sturdy flavor of my vulva’s interior layer
Legs elevate.
My womanly musk grows stronger,
As his tongue eased between my legs at some level of the gentle lacy cloth holding my folds
My body twinges and jerks as his tongue tease the bottom of my folds with its warmth and sliding inch.
My mouth opened large when the value of my folds was inhaled into the moist warmth of his mouth.
Leaving my mind a visible of the arriving court cases.
Stiffen tongue pushes aside pink cloth.
Then lick the moistened offering in entrance of it.
Because the taste of my haven flavor eased down his throat,
A aloof moan disturbs the quietness that surrounds us.
Breath inhale
Then exhaled in a short burst,
As his tongue ingredients my folds and slides slowly down its size
Legs weaken.
My body leans support, browsing for the relieve of a nearby wall.
My fingertips intertwine into his hair as surreal sensations reel through my womb’s restful layer of pink flesh.
My aloof screams descend on deaf ears
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