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That was when I pushed my tongue hard against her. And as she arched her back again, I slinked my tongue to the side of her panties, and let the wetness of my bare tongue reach the spot between her thigh and her pussy. I touched her skin there and licked upwards with my wide tongue.

Her legs shook. She reached down and grabbed the waistband of her panties. She tried to shove it down but I stopped her.

I let my tongue drift from the crease between her legs and lips and swiped it over her trimmed pussy so that it just nudged her clit and passed down to nip at her pussy lip.

“Oh shit,” she said in her adorable Irish accent.

Thinking back, even if she wasn’t gorgeous, her voice would have done me in.

“Oh yes, take me, do whatever you want with me. I am yours.”

She was saying all the things I liked to hear. I would take her and I would do whatever I wanted with her. She was mine. And to drive this fact home, I reached beneath her, gripped her ass in both hands, and pulled her roughly into my mouth. She slammed her elbows down and pushed up into me.

“Now take them off,” I said.

She fucking ripped them off. She didn’t pull down at the waistband, she found some sort of internal hidden strength, reached down, and shredded those panties.

Her pussy came to life in front of my face. In the candlelight I admired the wet mound in front of me and the way it dripped from between her wrinkled, sopping wet lips. I leaned in and sipped, actually drank the juices flowing from her. And she tasted incredible.

I dug in with my tongue, tasting her warm pussy like hot pie baked for my pleasure. My nose, lips, teeth…all were soaked and I kept licking her. She wiggled and writhed on the floor, trying to buck her hips and fuck my face. She cried and yelled and moaned and groaned.

And she grabbed my short bangs and pulled, driving my face into her. The harder she pulled, the more pain I felt, and the rougher I got, wagging my tongue back and forth, ea

ting her swollen pussy.

“Blooooooody hell!” she howled as she bucked once more and came.

Her legs clamped over my face and shook. She yelled and I yanked away from her fast. I was planning to flip her around and fuck her from behind, but I didn’t move quickly enough and she was faster to her feet, shoving me onto the couch.

She lifted her arms and pulled the dress from her body and for the first time I saw her tits. They were small, barely visible, but that was such a fucking turn on. Every different female form holds such great mysteries and such intense joy for me. I loved them. Fuck, writing this, as bad as this is, I’m getting a hard on.

Her tits were very small but perky, mostly just nipple, but she didn’t care. And her confidence was incredibly sexy. I wanted to stare at her a little longer but she just reached down, yanked open my pants, and wrapped her mouth around my cock.

I pulled her red hair back and held it up for her, keeping it away from her face, allowing me to watch her as she worked. The fire behind her forced shadows over her face but I could see her bobbing up and down and that was such a fucking turn on.

I loved the look of my cock pushing through her cheek, forming the lump there, as she closed her eyes and devoured me.

Her teeth scraped me once by accident and I thrust upwards. She choked a little, her gag reflex kicking in, and she had to stop for a moment.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

“No, I’m sorry,” I replied. “Come here. I want to feel you.”

She smiled and stood up. I kicked off my pants and sat naked in front of her. I thought she was going to straddle me on the couch and ride me so I could get a glimpse of her tits as they shook, but she didn’t.

Instead, she turned her back to me. She faced the fire and sat down, opening her legs a little as she reached between my legs, grabbed me, and held me still. I watched as her ass lowered and my cock sank into her drenched pussy. I went right in.

“Ahhh,” she said as she lowered onto me.

I wish I could put the sound she made into written words but I just can’t. The sound of pleasure, immense pleasure, and the varying levels of volume that accompany it, are impossible to write out.

She found her rhythm quickly and fucked me like I’d never been fucked. And I’d been fucked a lot over the years. She leaned forward and kept shoving her pussy against me, fucking me more than I was fucking her.

At the angle she was taking, my cock was slightly bent, and it felt so fucking good. I’d never felt my dick at that angle, not like that, and the stretching feeling, the slight pain was intense. It was so fucking amazing.

“Oh shit,” I said. “I’ve never…I’ve never…”

“I’m yours,” she reminded me. “Take me now and never bring me back to this hell.”

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