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Morning Person
Date: 5/14/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: storyspinner70, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
your newest home. You use your tounge to draw random patterns on her pussy - just the pointy tip - and the sudden silence tells you she's holding her breath. Getting comfy, you grab her thighs - she's a bucker and a broken nose isn't on today's agenda. The morning ticks by and you flatten your tounge against her, broad sweeps that gather her flavor and tell you all you need to know about whether she's ready. She's started to pant harder the closer you get to her clit and suddenly - you just can't wait. You take a second to calculate the risk, then take your hand off her thigh and hold her apart instead. She can't help the whimper that escapes anymore than you can stop your mouth from sealing over her clit. You tounge her right underneath and suck while you're there - hard enough her whimper becomes a moan and you have no idea how you're not coming on the spot. A little scrape of teeth here and there as you go and then she's on the move. You get your hand back on her leg just in time. "Daddi. So close Daddi. So close." You feel the muscles in her legs bunch the same time you feel her spread them wider, and you lick faster, harder, nipping and sucking untill she cries out - her voice rougher than you've ever heard. You want to see it, feel it and taste it so you slide two fingers inside her pussy as she comes, pressing ...