Mystery Mistress 8
You dropped to your knees and placed one long, aggressive lick up her exposed clit. The smell of her sex was intoxicating. She was wet and horny, and the scent hung in a thick cloud over her pussy. You were in heaven.
You paused for a minute to see what would happen next. Would you get slapped? Would she yell out? Time stood still, and you were frozen with your nose hovering over her little patch of pubic hair, taking in her scent. You could see her pussy glistening more as it got wetter. Her body tingled. You remained frozen, until her hand slapped down on top of your head and grabbed you by the hair. "Oh god, don't stop!" she exclaimed as she pushed you back down into her pussy.
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