Aroused, she parted her legs in invitation. Moisture clung to her pubic mound like morning dew.

He spread her petals, exposing her moist slit, feasting his eyes on her sticky, pink flesh. She thrust her hips towards him, desperate to feel his devilish tongue work its magic.

He retreated impishly, teasing her with his smile. She pouted, whimpering with puppy-dog eyes. Relenting, his tongue danced between her folds, tasting her nectar, sucking her hidden bud.

She gasped and moaned, her delight turning to ecstasy. Wantonly, his tongue brushed her puckered, forbidden entrance.

She shuddered, her cum flooding his hungry face.