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”
I
hear
the
wicked
grin
in
his
voice
,
and
while
my
body
is
singing
from
his
words
,
his
tongue
starts
to
slowly
circle
my
clitoris
as
his
hands
hold
down
my
thighs
.
“
Aargh
!
”
I
moan
as
my
body
bows
and
convulses
at
the
touch
of
his
tongue
.
He
swirls
his
tongue
around
and
around
,
again
and
again
,
keeping
up
the
torture
.
I
’
m
losing
all
sense
of
self
,
every
atom
of
my
being
concentrating
hard
on
that
small
,
potent
powerhouse
at
the
apex
of
my
thighs
.
My
legs
go
rigid
,
and
he
slips
his
finger
inside
me
,
and
I
hear
his
growling
groan
.
“
Oh
,
baby
.
I
love
that
you
’
re
so
wet
for
me
.
”
He
moves
his
finger
in
a
wide
circle
,
stretching
me
,
pulling
at
me
,
his
tongue
mirroring
his
actions
,
around
and
around
.
I
groan
.
It
is
too
much
…
My
body
begs
for
relief
,
and
I
can
no
longer
deny
it
.
I
let
go
,
losing
all
cogent
thought
as
my
orgasm
seizes
me
,
wringing
my
insides
again
and
again
.
Holy
fuck
.
I
cry
out
,
and
the
world
dips
and
disappears
from
view
as
the
force
of
my
climax
renders
everything
null
and
void
.
I
am
panting
and
vaguely
hear
the
rip
of
foil
.
Very
slowly
he
eases
into
me
and
starts
to
move
.
Oh
…
my
.
The
feeling
is
sore
and
sweet
and
bold
and
gentle
all
at
once
.
“
How
’
s
this
?
”
he
breathes
.
“
Fine
.
Good
,
”
I
breathe
.
And
he
really
starts
to
move
,
fast
,
hard
,
and
large
,
thrusting
into
me
over
and
over
,
implacable
,
pushing
me
and
pushing
me
until
I
am
close
to
the
edge
again
.
I
whimper
.
“
Come
for
me
,
baby
.
”
His
voice
is
harsh
,
hard
,
raw
at
my
ear
,
and
I
explode
around
him
as
he
pounds
rapidly
into
me
“
Thank
fuck
,
”
he
whispers
,
and
he
thrusts
hard
once
more
and
groans
as
he
reaches
his
climax
,
pressing
himself
into
me
.
Then
he
stills
,
his
body
rigid
.
