Ticklish Girl
Bloody but unbowed
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Wendy
I first felt her warm breath on my pussy, and then her delicate soft tongue touched me. For a moment I stopped breathing, silently begging her to keep going. I knew she was curious, but unsure. I continued to nibble and tease her with my lips and tongue, wordlessly letting her know that I was going to continue pleasing her even if she decided not to reciprocate. And then my insides melted as she tentatively began to taste me. I shuddered and released a sigh that was somewhat muffled by her soft flesh.
Her tongue quickly gained confidence and began to move faster, darting into my pussy like a small cock. It felt good, but it was too fast. I knew what she wanted, of course. She was too excited, too eager for her climax, and she was hoping I’d match her speed. That wasn’t what I was looking to teach her. Getting there is half the fun – that was the lesson on the agenda for this evening. I couldn’t help chuckling at her eagerness, knowing that the sound would vibrate through her flesh and turn her on even more. But I continued my deliberate tongue work, teasing and nibbling her to distraction. Teaching by example.
After a few moments, she seemed to catch on, and she calmed down enough to match my rhythm. It didn’t take long for me to realize that she had a natural talent for pleasuring a woman, more than enough to make up for her lack of experience. I caught my breath and savored the feeling of her tongue swiping up and down, occasionally flicking at my throbbing clit. Copying my moves exactly. My belly tightened and the muscles in my inner thighs began to twitch. Oh, she was learning fast. For the first time in several minutes I thought of Frank, and silently thanked him for bringing this wonderful woman home.
I first felt her warm breath on my pussy, and then her delicate soft tongue touched me. For a moment I stopped breathing, silently begging her to keep going. I knew she was curious, but unsure. I continued to nibble and tease her with my lips and tongue, wordlessly letting her know that I was going to continue pleasing her even if she decided not to reciprocate. And then my insides melted as she tentatively began to taste me. I shuddered and released a sigh that was somewhat muffled by her soft flesh.
Her tongue quickly gained confidence and began to move faster, darting into my pussy like a small cock. It felt good, but it was too fast. I knew what she wanted, of course. She was too excited, too eager for her climax, and she was hoping I’d match her speed. That wasn’t what I was looking to teach her. Getting there is half the fun – that was the lesson on the agenda for this evening. I couldn’t help chuckling at her eagerness, knowing that the sound would vibrate through her flesh and turn her on even more. But I continued my deliberate tongue work, teasing and nibbling her to distraction. Teaching by example.
After a few moments, she seemed to catch on, and she calmed down enough to match my rhythm. It didn’t take long for me to realize that she had a natural talent for pleasuring a woman, more than enough to make up for her lack of experience. I caught my breath and savored the feeling of her tongue swiping up and down, occasionally flicking at my throbbing clit. Copying my moves exactly. My belly tightened and the muscles in my inner thighs began to twitch. Oh, she was learning fast. For the first time in several minutes I thought of Frank, and silently thanked him for bringing this wonderful woman home.