I began to trace my tongue along the curves and contours of her damp cunt. I could taste her tangy excitement, mixed with a slightly salty taste that I knew was from myself. My hand stroked along her thigh, and I began to slowly spell words with my tongue. Everybody knows the old A-B-C trick, but I varied it a little by slowly spelling out "I love you Kaila," in cursive, and dotting the "i" with a gentle flick at her c**t.
Two or three repetitions and Kaila was usually ready to explode. Tonight was no different, as she gasped and groaned under my tongue, which I slipped into her channel for another rendition. Her legs came together, around my head, and I heard her nearly sobbing in orgasm.
"Oh god... Oh Brent... Oh... Baby... Come here!" She snarled, her hands coming to my shoulders to p
