I was frozen in place, couldn’t move, but at the same time very excited to be partially nude in front of many people
Babe. Several times he made me bend down so my bare ass was on full display.
. He said he had a better idea, and no not be afraid or embarrassed—he made me promise, and I did—and then, keeping his fingertip in me, he moved down and put his mouth on me, like he was kissing where he had been rubbing before. My hips again started raising to meet his lips and tongue, and my body’s straining so for that reward made it so that his finger went deeper perhaps than he had meant for it to go all at once; the stiff, thick intrusion made me gasp—it hurt—and Paul stopped moving his finger, and went back to licking and sucking my tiny clit, flicking it faster and faster, until I forgot again about his finger, I forgot about the pain
I was frozen in place, couldn’t move, but at the same time very excited to be partially nude in front of many people
Babe. Several times he made me bend down so my bare ass was on full display.
. He said he had a better idea, and no not be afraid or embarrassed—he made me promise, and I did—and then, keeping his fingertip in me, he moved down and put his mouth on me, like he was kissing where he had been rubbing before. My hips again started raising to meet his lips and tongue, and my body’s straining so for that reward made it so that his finger went deeper perhaps than he had meant for it to go all at once; the stiff, thick intrusion made me gasp—it hurt—and Paul stopped moving his finger, and went back to licking and sucking my tiny clit, flicking it faster and faster, until I forgot again about his finger, I forgot about the pain
I was frozen in place, couldn’t move, but at the same time very excited to be partially nude in front of many people
Babe. Several times he made me bend down so my bare ass was on full display.
. He said he had a better idea, and no not be afraid or embarrassed—he made me promise, and I did—and then, keeping his fingertip in me, he moved down and put his mouth on me, like he was kissing where he had been rubbing before. My hips again started raising to meet his lips and tongue, and my body’s straining so for that reward made it so that his finger went deeper perhaps than he had meant for it to go all at once; the stiff, thick intrusion made me gasp—it hurt—and Paul stopped moving his finger, and went back to licking and sucking my tiny clit, flicking it faster and faster, until I forgot again about his finger, I forgot about the pain
