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She looks so hot playing with herself. I could watch her all night, but I’ve got work to do here. I arrange myself between her legs and proceed to kiss her belly button and her tummy. She raises her body, and I drop lower to her inner thighs.
“You have an amazing scent,” I tell Mila.
“Mmmmm.”
With my tongue, I trace the edge of her panties. Mila raises her hips. She wants more. I give her more. I lick her pussy over the material of her panties. The scent of her arousal is driving me crazy, and it takes all my self-control to keep my cool. I go as far as pushing my tongue into her pussy, but because of her panties, my tongue doesn’t go far.
“Your pussy smells so good,” I growl to Mila.
“I want you to taste it,” she says and raises her hips and then gyrates them in a way that makes me fist my hands.
I run my hands over her hips and dip my head into her pussy and blow air into it.
“Fuck, Brad. Remove my panties, or I’ll tear them off myself,” Mila snarls.
“Easy, tiger,” I tell her. “I’m in charge here.
She lets out a groan of frustration. I hook my fingers on the hem of her panties and slowly bring them down. Mila raises her hips, and I pull them off her. She immediately throws her legs apart. A demand if I ever saw one.
I should chuckle, but I can’t. My hard-on is painful, and I’m desperate for relief. Seeing Mila’s pussy glistening with juice and not allowing myself to lick it off is worse torture than I thought. I lick her inner thighs and anywhere else except her pussy, which is begging for attention.
“I want your tongue and fingers on my pussy,” Mila finally says.
“I don’t know if I can do that,” I tell her. I flick my tongue very close to her clit. She gasps and raises her hips. I retreat.
“Why the hell not?” Mila says.
“Because you’re keeping secrets from me,” I tell her.
Her body freezes.
I swipe at her clit with my tongue. A cry escapes her lips. I know it’s a battle. She desperately wants my tongue on her pussy and will do almost anything to get it. But will she tell me the secret she’s hiding?
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Please lick me. Touch me, do something,” Mila begs.
I touch her clit lightly with my finger and then trail it to the entrance of her pussy and push just a little of my finger in. I then quickly remove it.
“Please,” Mila says.
It’s time to increase my attack. I get off the bed and strip off my clothes. The plan had been to use my mouth and hands to tease Mila into telling me what is bothering her. But if I don’t do something with my cock soon, it’s going to burst.
I get back between Mila’s legs and grip my rock-hard cock with one hand. Mila’s eyes are glued on my cock. She raises her legs to her shoulders. I arrange my cock at the entrance of her glistening pussy, but instead of entering, I drag the tip over her folds.
“I want you so bad,” Mila groans.
“Me too, sweetheart,” I manage to say.
Each time my cock comes into contact with her clit, Mila gives a desperate cry. Juices are dripping from her pussy.
“You are so wet.”
“For you,” Mila says. “I want your cock. I need your cock. Please fuck me.”
I almost give in. Then I remember how detached my woman has been and my resolve to find out tightens.
“I want to fuck you, Mila.”
“Then do it,” she breathes. “Now.”
“Not before you tell me what’s upset you,” I say. I push my cock into her pussy, but as soon as the head disappears, I pull my cock out.
“Fuck, Brad. That’s not fair,” Mila says, her voice agonized.
“I know. Tell me.”
Mila abruptly lifts her thighs, and my cock slides in. I close my eyes for a second. Heaven. I snap back to the present and withdraw my cock. It feels like it’s about to explode. I don’t know how long I can keep this up.
“Please,” Mila says.
I flick my cock over her clit.
“Yes,” she moans.
“You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes.”
“Then say it. Tell me what’s the matter. I can’t bear to see you so unhappy.”
“I don’t want to come between you and your mother,” Mila says.
“I don’t understand.” My stomach is tight with tension. If my mother has hurt Mila… “What did she say or do?”
With her right hand, Mila guides my cock into her pussy. She’s got me now. It caught me unprepared. My guard is down. The heat of her pussy makes me forget everything. Mila’s cry of pleasure fills the room. I want to hear that cry again. But first.
“What happened?” I say. I withdraw my cock but leave the head inside Mila’s pussy. She gyrates her hips, and the movement almost makes me come.
