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My Honey

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His Tongue sent waves through my pussy, my thighs, and down my limbs. I quivered with utter delight. Squirming to get away and stay all in one motion. His grip on my hips was firm, so I just settled in for the visit.

He first announced himself with a wisp of air that slid across my Clit. It was a cooling sensation that sparked a fire. He continued to explore my clit. He sucked the tip of it, allowed it to slip between his lips. He caressed it with his tongue. Back and forth his tongue covered all of my Honey pot.

I dripped in his mouth as I climaxed on his tongue. I shivered some more. I was suspended by the sensations from his touch. His intentions were clear. He was hungry, hungry for me. My taste, my love, my honey.



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