My back is pressed against a large rock as his hand has screwed me by the wrists.
His tongue is deep in my mouth, while another hand runs hungrily over my breasts. I'm on fire, cunt squeezes thirsty. When his tongue goes out of my mouth, down my neck to my nipple, my breath goes raspy. “Let go of me, babe, I want to touch you so badly”, I whisper urgently. I feel him hesitate, but he still lets me go.
Both his hands support me now, his wet tongue can't get enough of my nipples. But I need more, this is not enough. When I want to lower, he stops me, his mouth now over my stomach, lingering at my navel to wander further to my triangle. My legs spread out on their own, and I feel his tongue cooling my burning cunt. “Baby, ooohhh yes, yes…. Goodness,” is all I can sigh as my fingers cling to his hair.
