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John keller

I continue down, kissing your stomach, licking your navel until I arrive at your panties. Your legs open and the aromas rise to my nose. Those damn pheromones are awakening the primal instincts in my brain. I am light headed and my heart is racing. The fabric of your panties is wet and transparent. I can see your bush and your swollen labia through the silk. Your lips are open like the petals of a tulip ... inviting me. I lick the silky crotch and suck pussy juice through the material. The flavors are rich and earthy ... intoxicating. I reach for your waist band and slowly pull your panties off. You open your legs wide, enticing me back to your pussy. I lick and suck and kiss every part I can reach. My tongue probes deep into your cave. I wish my tongue was longer to reach deeper. I pull my tongue out and lightly lick down from your pussy to your ass. It's pink, rosy ... looks like a little button. I lick it. It tightens with the sensation. I draw circles around it with my tongue. I can feel it pulse. It loosens and I push my tongue in just a little. The forbidden pleasures are making me dizzy. 

I slowly come back up to your clit. I start to lick up and down from your clit to your ass. Up and down. My nose slides between your pussy lips and gets wet with honey. I go back to your clit running my tongue around it in small circles. Sometimes lightly, sometime hard. Circles, back and forth, up and down. I hear you moan and your back arches. I slide two fingers in and out of your pussy. My little finger starts to explore your ass. I gather pussy juice to lubricate it. I slowly insert it into your asshole. Just a little and back out. More juice and then a little deeper. I'm now stoking in and out with one finger in your ass and two in your pussy. My tongue is working on your clit. You press your crotch hard against my face and your hands grab the back of my head. It's hard to breathe but each breath is heaven. The smells, the tastes, the feeling of your body is blowing my mind. I am no longer in control. You are holding onto my hair driving my face into your pussy. You are moving my head and your pelvis to work your clit against my mouth. The spasms start to come in waves and you stifle a scream. More spasms and the scream escapes. Your thighs tighten on my head and I think you're going to crush me. Your orgasm seems to last forever but finally subsides into shivers and quivers. 

You release me from the grip your thighs and pull my head up to your face. The kiss is like we are starving and only each other’s lips will save us. You wrap your legs around my hips and pull me in. You take my rejuvenated erection in your hand and start guiding it to your pussy. You put your lips close to my ear. Your breath is hot. Your voice is husky. Your tone is demanding ...'Fuck me, now'. John Lodge is singing, 'Ride My See-Saw'.

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