[bbgapril]

Soft, moist flesh teases her open lips, tongue darting to taste. Thick, warm flesh invades her mouth, sliding across teeth and tongue. Her lips enclose and glide up and down as his flesh rhythmically pumps, her mouth and tongue enticing and encouraging. Flesh impales her throat as it goes deeper and faster, hair held tight. The sweet, salty nectar makes her hungry for more. Cool air flows into her open mouth as the flesh caresses her cheek, a moan of displeasure escaping. As she is bent forward, her breasts meet soft sheets, her cheek following. Hands that not long ago burned her flesh in pleasure, grip her hips. Tongue flicks at her wet lips, driving moans and writhing against bonds. As her hot womanhood is tormenting by wet tongue, her buttocks are caressed and spread. Tongue meets womanly nub, then long laps across her lips and into her increasing moistness. A gasp acknowledges the tongue's intrusion across her rose bud, arching back begging for more. The tongue lashing across and into her deepest places draws moans and energy from the onslaught. Teeth grazing across her soft buttocks elicits a playful wiggle.