She was a welcomed sight after the last girl. I watched her bow her legs, and slowly pull the tampon out of her shaven snatch. Her sphincter tightened around my tongue rhythmically as she clenched and unclenched her ass. Chapter 10, Part 1
I wondered who was going to use me next. I knew what I had to do. Her shit pushed my tongue back into my mouth, and began inching towards my throat. I was the not the one doing the fucking, I was the one getting fucked. I will write perverse stories in a variety of categories. As she sat on my mouth, I felt a drip of what I thought was pee. However, I noticed her face looked pained. I traced the tip of my tongue around her puckered, hairless little rosebud. I heard that periods can make your pussy smell, but I had no idea. I scanned her body. I love writing erotica, and would like to use my skills to help pay for school.
