Pussy Filled Creampie
With one hand, I gently push your lips apart, press my lips within them, and begin landing light butterfly kisses over the highly sensitive flesh within. Your back stiffens to the point of breaking as each kiss sends shock-waves careening through each nerve.
Suddenly, my lips pull from within yours and my tongue slips softly within the pliant folds. The muscles in your legs strain to keep them from wrapping around my shoulders, but can’t keep your hands on top of the desk as they slide onto the cloth covering my head and grip the back, forcing my tongue fully inside of your pussy filled creampie. Your hips begin grinding harder, savoring each swirl within.
Your senses heighten to the point of passion-madness when you realize each time my tongue moves you can perceive every individual taste bud grazing against the smooth, hot flesh. Thoughts coalesce into pure sensations as your eyes close and you surrender to heady ardor. Your head begins to swim, when the tip of my tongue starts caressing your pussy filled creampie, the epicenter of your lust. Again your legs stiffen, but this time your hands find their way to my back as your nails dig deeply into the muscles there. At first the gradual licks of your pussy filled creampie lull you into a slow rocking, but quicker strokes throw you into a frenzy, forcing you to try and contain the moan threatening to escape your lungs. With agonizing indolence, the tip of my tongue embraces the soft bulb, transmitting intangible paroxysms roaming through your body with the speed of light.
Over and over my tongue swirls inside, always passing over your pussy filled creampie. With each pass your legs shake so violently I have to wrap my arms about them to keep the desk from rising. Your pussy filled creampie begins flowing with abandon, wanting more, craving more. Your hips drive faster against me, forcing my tongue deeper inside, exploring the fiery depths of your passion. When you slide down a little further within your chair my tongue slips even more inside, until it’s grazing along your g-spot.