Birch’s tongue and lips were thoroughly connected to me now, lifting and sliding across my most intimate parts, and stumbling around my clitoris, wi...h no real pattern. My arousal was going through the roof as my fears dissolved. My mind concentrated on the feelings, and stopped asking questions. After a while, the attentions between my thighs became a little more coordinated, fingers, lips and a tongue all working in unison. An image flashed through my mind of myself, lying just like this,. After the camera snapped shut, she calmly went back to licking the air, moaning and pivoting her hips as she ground her clit against her imaginary tongue as I walked away.Now that the camera was closed, the bystanders too slowly went about their business, though more than a few glanced back over their shoulders at the ordinary-yet-arousing sight of a half-naked hottie with a detachable head eating herself out in public.I continued on my way, in a hurry to get to my next appointment, and as I. Using his powers to keep her pinned, he at last brushed the Popsicle against her vagina, making her whole body tense up. To feel such cold temperatures at that spot made her want to cry out. The sensations she felt weren’t exactly painful, but they were strange. He continued moving it back and forth against her labia, teasing her and sometimes prodding her clit. Then, he began to insert it. Helena screamed through the metal ring, unable to shape the words to beg him not to take her virginity. ‘Fuck, I’ve never been this hard.’ He said, pumping in and out of her with all he had. She moaned in pleasure, enjoying the sensation his dick was giving her, but it didn’t last long. After less than 30 seconds he shot his cum deep in her pussy, with a loud groan, then he laid next to her, spent. ‘That was amazing.’ he said. ‘Yeah. It was.’ she lied. He leaned onto her and kissed her. ‘I missed you Amanda.’ he whispered. ‘I missed you too.’ she said, not sure if she meant it or not. She felt so.