Part of me could hardly believe that there were six more just aching to get at me. All of them hard as bricks undoubtedly dripping pre-c*m down to the floor as they clenched themselves in their fists, eyes-wide, chests heaving, as they anxiously waited to have their turn.
I tossed my head from side to side, as the next one crawled onto the table, and dragged his tongue slowly over my p***y, right from my tight back hole, all the way to my tingling c**t and kept on licking, till he had me squealing. Though it could have been anyone of them, since they all loved to go down on me, and eat me till I screamed, I could feel from the long, slow way he savored the taste of me that it had to be my husband Trevor's flattened tongue driving my p***y closer to yet another mind-numbing orgasm.
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