He was opening her up like she'd never been opened up before! Under the sucking, wet caress of his lips, the petals of her pussy had begun to droop, hanging down like the petals of a parboiled orchid. And then he was kissing her right on the sphincter, pressing his mouth against it, sucking on it while he rooted his nose in her parted slit. He was wallowing in her pussy!

A galvanic shock arced up her spine and her cunt mouth fluttered reflexively. A surge of pure pleasure consumed her loins and once again her hips snapped upwards, up into his face.

"Tongue!" she wailed, her hands gripping his ears, hauling his mouth down harder. "Tongue me!"

Bertrand shuddered with excitement as he obeyed, as he slipped the tip of his tongue into the small opening, pushing through the hot buttery ring, delving into the seething channel beyond it. He didn't drive himself in to the root immediately, but instead, began sliding his stiffened tongue tip over the wrinkly bud of tissue he found at the top of her passage.

"UHHH!!!" Joselyn bawled, her whole fork exploding as he flicked her clitoris repeatedly. Again and again, the waves of delight lifted her, tossed her. She unclasped her legs from his neck and threw her knees as far apart as she could, tipping her pelvis up to receive the fluttering caress.

He snorted wildly as his tongue tip squirmed deeper, as the velvety walls of her cunt parted over its point, as the slick ridges and valleys, the corrugations of her passage tugged at its sides. And then he went berserk. Bobbing his head like a madman, puffing his cheeks in and out, he thrust his tool to her, making it lash and roll over her channel, making its thick root rub against her clit.

Joselyn did not try to hold back this time. She was too far gone to even think about it. Shrieking her ecstasy, she started fucking him back, forcing his long, talented tongue to flip even faster through the sticky grip of her cunt, to fan the flames that were consuming her.