They were trying to demonstrate different things they could do with their tongues. Each had an extra-long tongue, thin and pointed at times and broad...and thick at other times. Each had some skill wielding their tongues. Paige would do a trick and then Phoebe would try to repeat it.Paige touched her tongue to her chin. Phoebe easily repeated it. They went through a long list of tricks that they had obviously done before. They touched their noses, licked their elbows, flicked their tongue. "Who doesn't?"I release the fleshy head and move down. My staff is veined and full in my hand. I slither back and forth, pulling the foreskin then gliding it back into place. I know I'm close but somehow it feels different. Having control makes me not fear the outcome.Emboldened, I increase the tempo a little and gasp, rolling my face towards Saffie's gaze.She's similarly lost in her own world. "Feels good doesn't it?"I nod. She has one hand grazing, tapping and circling her clit, while the. . I could now see a trace of saliva remaining where his tongue had persisted. What surprised me most was that Lynn had not yet acted as I'd expected; she'd not lashed out and screamed in frightful disgust. I tried again: "Right then, that's the photo shoot over." But her hands were now firmly on the back of Ross's head, gripping his hair between her fingers, pulling his face - making him swap the licking he'd begun for nibbles and prolonged kisses. His hands suddenly pressed into her chest, one.
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