It was the flavor that made me involuntarily tense up my tongue and make it pointed rather than flat, but the flavor was somehow good. I knew she was not going to need any tips on what to do so I concentrated on my task of making her come. Never had a blow job felt so good and she just kept pumping her throat down her nose pressed into my sack each forceful stroke. “Wow, that was great.” It was all I could think to say. As my tongue entered her pleasurable moans escaped. Without a word she climbed on top of me into a sixty-nine position and lowered her spread open pussy onto my mouth. The flesh inside was so smooth and everything was so wet it felt like it glided effortlessly in between her lips. I made eye contact for an instant and then my gaze returned to her ass. She was so flexible I couldn’t help but drool. I lustily retreated in my mind to the thoughts of her taking things a little too
