"I guess I should have asked first," she murmured.
I smiled and chuckled, and then pulled her to her feet. I kissed her lips and then shook my head.
"All yours," I reminded her.
"Oh," she replied, smiling happily.
Then I guided her back onto the bed and she gasped softly when I spread her legs.
"Is this for me?" I asked, lowering my mouth to her quivering p***y.
"Oh, yes," she growled, "All yours, Greg."
Then she gasped again as I finally got to savor the sweet, tangy nectar of my goddess. Oh, I could not get enough of that, ever! "Oh, Greg!" she cried out again and again as I feasted on her delicious little p***y. I loved everything about eating Melissa. I loved the way she tasted, the way she cried out and came for me, the way her p***y squeezed my fingers when I slid them inside
