My hands grab your hips, and scoot you down, so your ass and pussy are hanging over the seat. You gasp, and bite your lip, looking down at me, as I kiss your knees, working my way along your thighs until I reach the damp copse of your sex. The springy curls of hair are glistening with juices, and my tongue flicks out to catch a couple errant drops. My tongue teases you, rolling lazily along the outside of your lips, darting occasionally between them, but only enough to suggest what’s to come. Then my hand moves under your leg, lifting it up to the arm rest, so that you are now spread open before me.
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