Pressing his face between her soft thighs, Earl settled down to a rhythmic tonguing of her sweet wet cunt. Della could feel herself being lifted on a high wave of ecstasy and knew the skilled cocksman was now intent on bringing her to a delicious climax. She could feel bun withdraw his tongue from the hot slippery depths of her cunt and begin fucking it back and forth against her clit. Clasping her small shapely legs against his face, she pressed her hands excitedly against his head, running her fingers through the man's hair, not wanting him to stop this fantastic tongue-job.

"Oh, darling," Della whispered, writhing her slit up around his juice-smeared face. "I'm gonna come darling. Please keep suckin'."

Earl was giving her everything she wanted, his tongue deep in her cunt and his upper lip working frantically on her clit.

"Ooooooooh, sweet baby!" she sobbed. "I'm coming!I'm coming!"

When her wonderful orgasm had passed Earl continued tenderly licking and sucking her quivering twat.

"God, Della," he whispered, "you taste so good."

She smiled happily, letting herself be swallowed by the after-glow of the beautiful completion.

When Earl finally removed his mouth from her pussy, Della watched him stand up and start slowly removing his clothes. He was a handsome man in his forties with dark hair liberally sprinkled with grey, and soft brown eyes that always seemed so compassionate to Della. When he dropped his pants, the woman could see the soft bulge in his tight-fitting shorts and realized, as usual, his prick was not fully erect yet. That was one of the things she'd come to learn about him. As much as he loved to eat her pussy, he could always bring her to a seething climax without letting himself get overly excited. Della enjoyed that because it gave her the added pleasure of sucking his cock to hardness.