In the evenings she would sit there, dressed in light flowing garbs with her long legs wrapped in sheer silk stockings held by the most delicate lace suspenders. This time, when she felt his pressure rise, she offered no resistance and she allowed him to explode his essence deep into her mouth and she gulped him down, spurt after spurt as he trembled before her. He couldn’t refuse and he leaned forwards into her and began repeating his series of movements again. This time, when she felt his pressure rise, she offered no resistance and she allowed him to explode his essence deep into her mouth and she gulped him down, spurt after spurt as he trembled before her. Now, inside her he began that same twirling motion with his tongue and lapped against her inner walls, draining the mucous juice from her and swallowing it deeply and hungrily. She wallowed in these thoughts, and the warmth overcame her as she pondered her expectations of their next experience with each other.
