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You give a playful flash . . . an intimate peek . . . you know how much I love your little pussy . . . I'm drawn to you . . . you close your legs and ask what I could possibly want . . . you laugh as I pull your panties off . . . and then you open your legs . . . "Is this what you are looking for?, " you ask. . . Your question needs no answer as I can see how your pussy shines with your arousal . . . the slick liquid of your horny thoughts . . . the sexy movies playing in your head have wet your sex with anticipation . . . for me it is joy juice, sex sauce, love liquid . . . my thirst and need overcomes and I bend to your fount . . . the flat of my tongue covers the whole of your sex . . . the tip points and slips between your little lips seeking the opening . . . it probes and swirls . . . swims in your pleasure . . . I feel you lift your hips . . . my hands slide under your cheeks and I hold you to my mouth . . . my tongue is wild . . . fluttering over your pinkness sliding down to your wrinkled hole . . . then up to your clit nubbin . . . over and over I lick and suck . . . your hips move up down . . . side to side . . . but I wont let go . . . I soften the touch . . . let you catch your breath then return to my satisfy my thirst . . . You know I won't let you go until you cum . . . you know the deep liquids I need from you . . . you relent and focus on your pussy on the labia, the clit, the circled opening . . . no thoughts but the feelings the tongue . . . i put a wet fingertip to your ass . . . tease with little pushes . . . the tip just enters and I feel the pulse of you . . . I know you are close . . . my tongue concentrates on your swollen clit tip to tip flitting . . . each touch now a shock that heats your whole body . . . electric strings that animate your movements . . . that lift your tummy in jerks . . . . and then you hold . . . lift . . . spurt your offerings to me . . . I drink . . . when there is no more I sit back cock hard . . rising and waiting