“Dave and Maggie broke up,” Charlie told me, as he set his phone down on the counter. “Oh, I liked Maggie,” I said, with a mouthful of my morning Cheerios. “Eh, she was a bitch,” Charlie replied. “Ok then, haha,” I said. “Well, Dave’s pissed. I guess she cheated on him.” “Oh yeah, fuck that bitch, then. Is Dave doing ok?” I didn’t really care how Dave was doing. He’s kind of an asshole and I definitely get why Maggie…
The feel of her tongue on my clit was like heaven. She maneuvered her mouth around it like an artist with a brush, using the wetness of my own pussy to her advantage, making art with my canvas. As she inhaled through her nose, the air rushing across my skin gave me a sweet sensation that made my inner thighs tremble. I was cumming again. And again. I grabbed two handfuls of her brown hair and pulled hard, enough for…