I put the palms of my hands on the inside of her thighs, and she spread easily before me, her perfect little p***y blossoming as she did. I breathed in her scent. It always struck me how wonderful she smelled and tasted, rich and sweet, so feminine and perfect. I pushed my tongue into her core and licked up and over her small nub.
Her hips lifted off the bed as I did, and I smiled at the effect I know I was having on her. After a moment I reached up and massaged her breasts, pinching and rolling her n*****s between my fingers. As hard as I was pressing, I knew it had to hurt, at least a little. But the harder I went the more Aly moaned and pressed against me. Out of nowhere she began to pulse in orgasm, my mouth flooded with a fresh flow of her essence.
I took her there again, continuous
