Great choice! Needing to rescue some tiny bit of control in contrast to her body’s treacherous surrender, she
grabbed his head. He flashed a triumphant smile showing her that her left leg was free, from the pants, but not his
touch. She
looked at him with eyebrows raised, “What do we do now,” she whispered. His tongue replaced by his thumb as his attention shifts to her clit
again. He reached the crease between her outer lips and her leg placing his last kiss at the top. Momentum had a different plan and sent her tumbling directly into him as they
collapsed in a heap, her body resting directly on top of his. His blue eyes wouldn’t let her go as she tried to find words. As it dropped away
her pussy was now completely unguarded and he gave her a wicked grin.
