The taste was so sweet, and her reaction was immediate. The sigh of pleasure, and relaxing of her muscles told me she wanted this, as I had wanted th...s. Her hand moved to my head to push my face harder into her pussy as I flicked her clit with my tongue. At this point I was starting to get aroused again, and I could taste her juices flowing, and feel her pussy tightening. As she moaned louder I pushed my tongue harder into her clit, massaging it at a faster and faster pace. I reached my. And if you’re new to this form of intense pleasure, if you want to be a better lover and realize there’s no manual, I believe I can help.Now, for those of you of don’t know a vulva from a Volvo, a clitoral hood from an oven hood, let’s start with a quick and simple anatomy lesson, so we’re all on the same page when it comes to descriptions. By the way, I prefer to call the area the pussy, as I do in my stories. It’s kind of erotic, I think, where cunt is too harsh and vagina is too clinical.. He said He opened the condom, started applying it on, and grabbed my hand to slide it down his shaft. I grabbed it, and before I knew it, I started sucking on his man meat. Damn, it tasted good. But the condom did get in the way. After five minutes, he removed my panties. Good thing I liked to shave. Damn, you are wet! he told me Dude, just f*ck me. my horny self replied Slowly, he started fingering me. It hurt. Shortly after, he set me down flatt & spread my legs. Missionary. He grabbed his. Surely this had to be a dream… an illusion… a mistake. As the image before her stayed stubbornly in place, despite her efforts to clear her eyes, she tried to call upon her senses to regain composure. After a long moment of open-mouthed silence, she finally swallowed her fear and stood with slightly less conviction than she felt. ‘Drake…’ He words piercing the silence. ‘Katrina.’ He replied and stood just as still as he had been. ‘What are you…’ She started. ‘ Where did you…’ She shook her head.