By leaning forward. Then you turned our conversation to sex. You took it all without gagging. Moisture wetting just to edge of your pussy’s lip. I pull your hands down and reach up to do this myself. You fall over my head still rubbing your pussy in my face. Let’s talk some more, we did, into the night. As my cum drips out mixed with your pussy juices I lick both of the up. Your breasts, heaving with you taking deep breathes so you can get a grasp of what I was doing to your body. So I asked you to join me. I was impressed. Whimpering and moaning of ecstasy escape your mouth as you reach down to pull me up. Your legs tighten around my head trapping me there until the you subside. Running my tongue across it, still pantie covered. I take a pen and write my phone number on the back of your hand.
