Pussy Worship
Those lips, they fuel my fantasy. So soft and inviting. An elegant sheen of pink spread across them. My tongue parts your lips, my lips pressing close to yours. Slowly, passion mounts, my hands grip you, pulling you closer. Softly, the kiss is broken and I go to my knees. I want those other lips now. My tongue parts them, gently I lick, feeling your juices flowing, trickling into my mouth. My tongue slides upward, to your...