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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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A few years ago, I was seeing an Italian girl. Wild times, with many good (and bad) memories. Here is one of the good ones...
So, we both loved, I mean LOVED, giving each other oral. I'd never been that into receiving before, but the way she swallowed my shaft was unbelievable.
Now going down, on the other hand...already one of my favourite things to do, she was the perfect recipient. She knew what she liked, and she knew how to make me do it. I like to start nice and slow, kissing her inner thighs, working my way up to her neatly trimmed mound. I then ran my tongue up and down her lips, probing the delicious wetness of her opening, occasionally flicking up to tease her clit. She tasted so, so good.
The teasing of her clit would increase, until it was the other way round-keeping a nice steady rhythm, making sure I covered every side of that little button. Returning lower down to taste how wet she was getting, knowing how good she felt when I finally got to enter her. She would put her hand on the back of my head, grabbing a fistful of hair, keeping my exactly where she wanted me. Until, when she was unable to hold back, she would either pull my head from between her legs, to kiss me as I slid gently inside her, or she would hold me firmly in place, keeping a rock steady rhythm with my tongue until she climaxed. |
