continued -I slid my tongue up and down the length of her labia, making them equally wet on the outside.
She had the clean, heady scent of musk that most women have, and that always arouses me even further. I slipped my middle finger inside the crotch panel and pulled them aside and plunged my tongue inside her spreading lips, which opened like a blooming flower. I began tracing the length of her open lips from the bottom to the top where a small bump was making itself known. As I licked her, it became aroused and stood up, becoming erect like a vestigial penis. Her juices were flowing freely and I took a moment to lift her ass with one hand, while tugging her panties down to pass her ankles on their way to the floor.
I immediately return to my pussy licking, pausing with each pass over the clitoris to gently coax it out to play. I frequently pursed my lips in an “O” around it, sucking it gently into the opening, flicking the tip of my tongue over the tip of her clit ever so maddeningly gently. Soon, her hips began to twitch convulsively with every flick of my tongue on it. I increased the pace leading her twitching thighs and ragged breathing to new, and faster tempos. I occasionally lifted my tongue and chin up to make room for my right hand and inserted first one, then 2 fingers up and into her, teasing her G-spot from the inside.
I came to realize that she had both her hands entangled in my thick hair, as she was pulling my face deeper into her hungry crotch. When I could tell from the rhythms of her hips that she was close to cumming, I grasped each of her ass cheeks firmly - 1 in each hand and pushed my mouth hard onto her. I drove my tongue into her and covered her entire pussy with my lips covering hers. I began to rapidly flick her clit from base to tip with my tongue, pressing harder and harder. She began to moan and grabbed my head hard, smashing my face into her.
Suddenly she cut loose and began to cum. Her pussy flooded my face with her juices, soaking my soft beard, now dripping wet against her smooth inner thighs. As my tongue pounded her sensitive clit, her hands reversed direction and started pushing my head away from her mound.“Stop, please stop. You’ve got to stop now. You’re killing me,” she moaned.
She had reached that point after orgasm where her clitoris was over-stimulated and hyper-sensitive to touch now. I breathed warm air on it, giving it a much-needed cool-down. I let it rest, and only slowly, imperceptibly returned my tongue to it over a period of minutes with glacial slowness, so as not to tip her off that I was going back in. I ever so gently laid my tongue along the side of her clitoris, and slowly applied increasing pressure. It responded timidly, slowly again beginning to become erect. As it stood again, I again began to roll my tongue in soft waves leading up to the tip and back down again.
Before she knew what was happening, over a span of many minutes, Grace found her clit-which she had been convinced was through for the night - again standing up and begging for the loving attentions of my tongue. As I aroused her yet again, I rotated my body 180 degrees to an inverted position relative to her. With my face still planted in her wetness, I placed my knees on either side of her head. Now we were in the 69 position with me on top. My cock was so hard from giving her such pleasure, that it was not pointing toward her face, but pointed up along my stomach. I had to reach down with my hand and force it downward to get it to touch her open, panting mouth.
She was very worked up, and as soon as she felt the heat of my cock head sliding across her lips, she sucked it into her mouth and began tonguing it enthusiastically. She wrapped her right hand firmly around it like she thought it might get away from her, and began sucking my cock furiously.
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