The Midnight City Social Hour

--Daisy pt3--End

Daisy liked to squirt over Tommy's face. No one in the gang could get her to admit it, but she loved it; and she liked pretending Tommy was a perverted thirty year old that prized himself on taking virginities. So when Tommy got really good at running his tongue over her vagina, she'd squeak, "No." While simultaneously wrapping a leg around his head, bringing his tongue back into her.

He'd always start with a diaphanous pill in her vagina, like right then.

Tommy worked the area around Daisy's vagina, sucking on her skin. Above the vagina, moving his tongue inside her, then sucking the area above where his tongue had been. In the crease of her leg, always moving back towards where she was beginning to get wet.

On a rare occasion when Tommy really wanted the Suds to sink in—this was one of those occasions—Tommy moved to the other leg. Sometimes starting at the crease by the knee. And other times, in the rarest of occasions, in an effort to turn Daisy's body into a gusher, he would start with the toes.

The euphoria from the Suds had a liquid feeling to it. Similar to a cold drink on a hot day, and taking that first sip makes it easy to feel your bones. The Suds liquefied over Tommy's head, running down his neck, making him salivate the more Daisy squeaked: "Thomas you shouldn't do this!"

But there's was no-where else to salivate. Nothing to suck on, or spit on and then suck on, other than Daisy. At firs the toes on the other leg. The crease by her knee, on the other leg. Then her vagina and everywhere around her vagina. But Tommy could not tell her this.

He was already back down on her.

The Suds, according to Daisy, when fed from more 'recreational' orifices, started at the area of insertion. Which is why it wasn't much of a surprise when the first torrents hit his face, and Daisy moaned.

"Fuck." And her legs began to shake.

If Tommy was quick, sometimes the Suds would spurt out with the torrent, into his mouth as his tongue was always inside of her. Before it had time to dissolve and burst the complete euphoria.

This was not one of those times.

This time the Suds made Daisy scream, "Oh Geez, Oh God, Oh fuck," with her orgasms completely wetting Tommy's face and hair. Her legs were shaking a bit more violently now.

"I hope you're doing alright Daisy." Tommy said, momentarily removing his tongue from her, "Because we're just getting started."

"Thomas I won't be able to handle this!" But her body, as if on its own, was pulling Tommy back into her.

That was no excuse. Not for someone like Daisy. Tommy made her squirt again. This time a bigger spurt. Hi hands were over her butt, massaging and down her legs, over and over until Daisy began to beg.

"I'll pass out. I can't take it. Don't make me insane."

Tommy didn't stop until Daisy couldn't squirt. When this happened. When he looked at her. Mini was staring back at him.

"Hi Tommy."