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Her index fingers went inside the elastic at the hips, and she looked up at me as if to ask permission. I smiled, and down they came, too. She lay back on the bed in all her naked wonder and patted the bed, inviting me to join her. I stepped out of my jeans and panties, crawled up the bed, and lay face-down on my stomach next to her, looking at her beautiful face, unsure what to do.
She, however, was not the least bit unsure. She rolled on top of me, tongue licking my ear and neck, breasts pressed against my back, her pubic hair grinding into my ass. She worked her way down, planting kisses all over my back, across my cheeks, and down my legs.
Starting again at my ankles, more forcefully this time, sucking and nibbling my ankles, my calves, and the backs of my knees (God, I LOVE that). She covered my thighs with those slow, hungry licks and came back up to my cheeks, covering them with sucking kisses. It turned me on and tickled at the same time.
Then, her tongue found the small of my back and started working its way down. Spreading my cheeks with her hands, she used her tongue like a paintbrush, licking up and down the crack of my ass, going lower and lower till it reached my asshole. Now, I've had a couple of boyfriends who wanted to fuck me there, but no one ever licked me there. I lifted my hips off the bed to give her better access. She must have spent fifteen minutes tonguing my ass.
My juices were running down my thighs. I reached down to play with my clit, but she pulled my hand away, moaning "un-uh" directly into my ass. I felt it all the way up my spine.
She slowly worked her way down, and when her tongue touched my labia, it was like an electric jolt. I jumped and spun around, landing on my back. She came up to me and we stated kissing again, then she did more work on my neck till I couldn't control my moaning. Then, she started in on my breasts, sucking, licking, and lightly biting them. How did she know I like my nipples bitten?
She reached down and finally, FINALLY, touched my pussy. Her fingers were everywhere, rubbing my clit in tiny circles, tugging on my lips, and penetrating me to rub the tiny washboard of my G-spot. I came again and again. Eventually she came to a stop, giving me a rest, and we began kissing again. She brought her hand up to lick my juices off. I helped her, tasting myself on her long, slim fingers.
She got that wicked grin on her face again and moved in between my legs. She lifted my knees and spread my thighs. I propped my head up with a pillow so I could watch her. Her face lowered to my bush and she inhaled deeply, smiling like she was smelling hot cherry pie, fresh from the oven.
She started with those tiny kisses again, on the inside of my thighs. I had never had my pussy licked by someone who really enjoys what they're doing. Most guys, if they give head at all, do a perfunctory clit-check with their tongue right before they stick it in. Not Angie. She ate my pussy with her whole mouth: lips, tongue, teeth, suction. She made love to my pussy, to all of it, licking my clit, lip-biting my labia, softly chewing the inner lips, and moaning into me as she tongue-fucked me to orgasm after orgasm.
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