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He had fallen in love with her mouth, using it as often as he could, feeling her skilled tongue work around him with ease. Of course, he repayed her, thanking her by tasting her whenever he had the chance.
She tasted just as good as the way her mouth felt, pretty lips above and below. He could spend all day with his face buried between her legs, and she felt the same about his dick. He was thick, stretching her pretty pink lips as he thrusted into her, groaning at the familiar, yet addictive feeling.
"Fuck, your mouth is so wet..." he'd say, listening to the way his dick would hit the back of her throat and she'd force him to stay there until she began to gag, her spit covering his cock. He happily let her grind away on his face, and she happily wanted him to fuck her mouth until he'd had his fill.
Both We're obsessed with the the others touch. She would sing him songs of praise whenever his tongue was inside of her and he would melt under her words, working his tongue just the way she liked, just to hear her content moans and the way she twitched against him.
They both knew they had Oral fixations, their mouths the first thing they used to each time to begin pleasuring the other. It was a dynamic where they were both givers and both skilled at it. It was addicting. And it was perfect for them.
