I feel myself moving closer to him, inch by inch, and he doesn’t stop me. In fact, when I’m just a hair’s breadth away from him, his grip on me tightens before he closes the remaining distance between us. All at once it’s like fireworks and ecstasy tearing through my body, as his pillowy soft lips press against my own. His hand adjusts, forcing my head to tilt back and he takes full advantage of the new position, deepening the kiss as his tongue swipes against mine. I can’t help but moan against him, my hands blindly reaching for him. With each stroke of his tongue my pussy begins pulsing.
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