The only regret I have is that she’s grinding against her hand when it should be my tongue. Even as I come down slowly, my entire body goes limp and buzzes from the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I want to lick her pussy until my tongue falls off. Her own breathing is erratic. And she won’t meet my eyes. She’s sitting straight now, staring at the floor, her chest still heaving and her tiny fists clenched. I’ve no idea what’s going through her head right now, and I’m too much of a chicken shit to ask. She slides off the shelf daintily, slides her jeans on, and shoves her feet into her
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