“Cairo, this... this is so wrong. Please. We need to stop.”
Before I can even finish my speech, his tongue starts licking the fabric of my panties and my heart detonates.
My hips shift back, terrified of what I’m starting to feel, but his arms grab my hips and he presses them against his face to keep me still.
He makes a slow lick from my p***y all the way up to my c**t.
“Aahhh!” A moan slips out of my mouth and a surprised gasp follows it immediately.
That’s when I realize I’ve never even made a real moan before. I bite my lips hard, forcing the sound back, but it’s like trying to hold back a storm.
“God! You’re soaked!” he says as he shifts the fabric of my panties aside with his tongue.
My p***y is literally breathing with arousal while he starts leaving wet kisses on my thighs.
