It was time to repay some of that teasing she had done to me, but I think that was her plan all along.
Starting at her feet I began rubbing the palm of my hand on her stocking leg. She pulled away and pretended to kick at me.
"Stop! Don't ! Don't touch me!" she mock protested.
Catching her ankles in my hands I spread her wide. She was wet and musky.
"What are you doing! No!" more play struggling ensued, but I had parted her wide and had my head between her thighs.
" NO! Don't do that! NO!" she continued as I parted her outer lips and placed my tongue on her clitoris.
"Don't make me CUMMMM......" she gasped as her body did the exact opposite of what her words pleaded.
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