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Just thinking about Choso being completely mesmerised by you, his hooded eyes staring right at you as he kept your thighs apart, his tongue lapping at your cunt with an insatiable thirst, wanting to taste you, needing to feel the sweetness of your juices on his warm tongue and smelling your scent, his mind intoxicated by his own lust and by you whole, his moans vibrating against your core as he sucked on your clit before pushing his tongue between your glistening folds and lapping more of your juices.
He was completely drunk, not even taking the time to blink, needing to see you fall apart on his tongue, staring at you whining and moaning like a little slut in heat as you ground against his face, moving your hips almost desperately as you reached yet another orgasm, his cheeks, lips and chin glistening with your essence. He was just as desperate as you, drowning in your taste and in his own lust, his hips bucking slightly against the mattress, trying to get some relief as he pressed his pretty cock against the bedsheets, precum oozing from his reddish tip, not even caring about how he made himself cum already once by just eating you out and grinding a little against the bed. He whined as you gripped his hair and tugged at it, trying to push his greedy mouth away from your overstimulated cunt, puffy clit throbbing and your hole drooling with your juices, his saliva and your slick making your pussy lips glistening under his hungry gaze.
"One more, baby... just one more, please, please..."
