His Little Slut

~Mature Content~
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Eyes so blue and bright like the warmest summer day. His skin is so dewy and smooth. Mmm, lips so damn red like the reddest cherries picked from my grandma's garden. His muscles bulged as he bent his head using his arms he spread my legs so damn wide, his breath hot on my entrance. He took his time and deeply inhaled my pussy, I twitched in anticipation. His rough hands trailed along the inside of my thigh, then he dipped his head and his drank his fill of me. A lusty moan fell from my lips, I was in need and I did not care how needy I sounded. My clitoris throbbed painfully. He kissed and sucked on my pink pearl and more juices seeped from my entrance. I gripped the sheets tightly, I cannot contain my reactions. This man was like a God, he know my body and exactly how I liked to be eaten. More moaning, damn! Suddenly his tongue dived with precision between my folds. I gripped his hair which was surprisingly silky and straight. then I rolled my hips against his mouth. My imaginary man was very pleased with this reaction as he grabbed my fleshy thighs and readjusted me. I could feel more juices leak from me, I felt as though I was drowning in my own fluids.

I was dying,

I was flying,

I was bursting,

I was imploding,

I was so close