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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Needing no further encouragement, I grab her hips and pull her further onto my face, my tongue licking the gusset of her panties tasting tgat heady mixture of pussy juices and piss. My tongue presses hard against the material, tracing the folds of her pussy.
With one hand I manage to pull the gusset to one side and feel her neatly trimmed bush rubbing over my face and my tongue delves deeper into her pussy. As I lick and devour her pussy, I feel her her hand clearly rubbing her clit and her starting to moan in pleasure. (One part of my brain thinking thats the effect of my tongue, the otger thinking its her fingers, but who cares, her moans just turn me on even more).
I reach behind her and move my hand between her cheeks, pushingvthe fabric of her knickers against her. My fingers find her bum hole and I gently prod one finger through her knickers into her bum. Her moans change and I feel her pushing back against my finger, but her knickers stop it from going more fulky in. I pull her knickers to one side and press my finger against her exposed bum hole and feel it slide into her as she presses back. In between her moans I hear her growl 'you dirty bastard' as I try and slip a second finger in. It takes one to know one I think, as she rocks slowly but firmly on my fingers as my tongue continues its exploration of her pussy.
Her moans increase and Im aware shes about to cum as she presses harder against me, her moans increase until she sinks fully on my fingers, leans back and vigourously rubs her clit as she cums.
She moves a little down my body, steaddling my chest as she leans back, her hsnds either side of my thighs as I admire her sopping pussy and her soaking wet panties, looking up seeing her tits snd a look of satisfaction on her face. My face and chest still wet from her piss. She leans over, kisses me and starts to.lick at my face, drinking in her own pussy juices mixed in with her piss.
She murmurs thank you, and asks what she can do for me with a smile on her face. Knowing full well exactly what she can do for me. |