I sighed. “I’ll talk to them,” I said.“Can you tell me what happened? I don’t think they want to talk to you,” she said tersely.I looked a... Anne. I knew she was concerned that I did something unforgivable to one of or both of them. It could get me chucked off the island or even worse.“They treated me like I was just some cock they could use when they felt like it, and I didn’t appreciate it. So, I told Kerry that I didn’t wish to be with them if they didn’t think my feelings were important,” I. With her right hand, she pulls her panty to the side and I can now see her full pussy lips. She is shaven cleanly, no doubt a full Brazilian treatment. She grabs my head and guides it towards her gap."No tongue, just smell me,” she whispers erotically.I do as she asks and again I feel my cock throbbing. She smells so feminine, her sexual pheromones wafting into my face. I want to taste her so bad but I resist the urge for fear she’ll leave. With her right hand holding my head against her bare. We were both becoming sexually adventurous, and I thought this might be something she would want to try."If it's going to be a blowbang I'll come, that could be fun." I remember her saying."It can be whatever you want," I replied. "I'm going to fuck like, five guys!"She laughed and rolled her eyes. "You'll be lucky if you can handle three. And that would double the amount of dudes you've fucked in your life!" It will be what it will be, you fluff em, and I'll finish." I replied.I've always had. She used her tongue to gently part my lips, moving it from side to side, starting lower and moving deliciously upward. I moaned out loud when she reached my clit... it was throbbing, and her tongue was so skilled, moving the flesh gently, easily, the friction building up. It was too good... I was so excited, my breathing shallow and fast, moving my hips against her mouth, and she put her hands on my hips to hold me still, working faster with her tongue, making little noises to urge me on, and.