She used her fingers on me. She brushed them down across my cunt. She fondled the pink lips and opened them wider, letting my meat quiver and rise up.

"That feels so good… so very good," I sighed at her.

She moved her mouth down, pressing against me, sliding her tongue in. I let out a moan. I couldn't control it or tone it down a bit. The passion shot all through me at once. I quivered and sighed and reached down for her. I grabbed her by the hair, digging my nails into her scalp for a second. Then I pushed her down harder.

"Mmmm… give it to me… yes… yes, give it to me, darling," I sighed.

She licked her tongue through my cunt. She pushed it deep inside and twirled it around in circles within me. I loved it. I could feel the little rubbery dagger lapping up my cunt juices as they flowed into her mouth. It was a wonderful sensation. She licked and licked, harder and harder, pushing the tongue inside and lifting up the juices. I groaned and wiggled against her. She pressed down harder, sliding her tongue into me, licking, drilling, moving it all around and back and worth.

She had the touch of one more experienced than she was. And I loved it. Each flip of her tongue drove me higher. I was already writhing and twisting and drooling cunt juice like crazy. She lapped it up, more and more, faster and faster.

I groaned loudly. "Ohhhhhh! God, yes, yes, that's it, keep doing that for a little bit, won't you? Ohhhhh, so nice, it feels so nice…"

She had both hands on my cunt, touching me, scratching me, pulling the lips wide apart as she moved her face in there, pushing deep inside and licking up and down. With great effort, I lifted my head up and looked down at her. Her head bobbed as she moved in and out against my cunt, holding her tongue extended like a knife as she pushed it in and out and then suddenly flicked up some of the drooling juice.