“So why’d you beg me to make you cum last time I was here sweet sister? I lowered my face slowly towards hers and gave her a peck on the cheek. I’d tasted her sweet hole and her sour hole. After hearing this, she finally gave up. Her opportunity came in the form of a restroom break, something of a patented move at this point. She clearly had something to say, but I decided to let her wait and build up some anxiety. Her opportunity came in the form of a restroom break, something of a patented move at this point. I stopped my tongue lashing, and slowed my fingers to a small vibration. Her lips were practically glistening with desire. She remained silent as if waiting to hear something specific from me. She continued to stare with her mouth agape and stood still while we talked. She knew I had no right. The faster the speed of my tongue grew, the tighter her folds gripped and squeezed onto my finger.
