That was a part of the next stage of her life, and I knew our relationship wouldn’t survive her sharing a house with her best mate, where they’d be drinking, taking drugs and partying every weekend, so I was resigned to it being over. I flicked light and quickly with my tongue across her clit as she fell into a hard orgasm, her muff twitching and throbbing into me in a kind of pumping motion. Still holding her legs as before, I adjusted myself so that my cock head rested into the folds of her muff, and lined myself up. She knew I loved the naughtiness of this and it also allowed better access to her bum which we both enjoyed. Neither did I stop there, as in one continuous lick I went from her bum to her belly button. I struggled to control my breathing and not make a sound…in fact it was more a case of remembering exactly what situation I was in and not losing myself in the pleasure of Rosie’s tight little hole.
