26-06-2020, 06:57 PM
Chris's mouth watered. "Lift your butt for a second," he said. As Aarti lifted her butt, Chris placed a pillow under her gorgeous ass. "This will give me a full view of the valley between your legs."
Not only did he get an even better view, he also got easier access to all her intimate feminine parts.
Chris dropped onto his knees. His hands stroked her silky-soft inner thighs. Her skin felt like the softest velvet. His hands travelled slowly but inexorably, along a path that led to her humid hole. He noticed she kept her bush trimmed.
Again, he stroked around her outer and inner labia and clitoris, repeating until he heard Aarti sigh her pleasure. The more he stroked, the more she sighed. Her legs gradually opened of their own accord, granting him easier access to his target. More moisture oozed from her opening. The scent became stronger.
"Open your legs a little wider," he said.
As Aarti acquiesced, Chris turned his attention once more to her love organ. He approached them, not with his fingers, but with his mouth and lips. The closer Chris got to her pussy, the more excited and the more impatient he became. He started to lick each and every part of her pussy. The taste of this woman's now freely flowing erotic juices was exquisite. He knew his ministration was having the desired affect on her because her body and legs twitched at his oral and lingual touch.
Aarti moaned. She grew more excited. She loved his attention. She also knew she would soon reach a point where she would have an orgasm induced, for the first time, by a man who was not her husband.
Chris continued to lick the Asian woman's lower love lips, slowly going up and down the folds of her labia, passing over the clitoris every time he approached it.
After a few minutes, Chris put his hands on her thighs, urged her to open her legs wider. She was now totally exposed to his erotic assault. Chris French-kissed her nether lips as passionately as if they were her mouth. Every so often he pulled out his tongue to lick hef labia and slurp her clitoris.
Aarti mewled like a kitten. Her legs kicked and twitched under his lingual onslaught, his mouth bringing her to the edge of sexual bliss. Aarti didn't want him to stop. It was already too late to stop herself. Her climax was approaching as Chris avidly fed at her vulva.
Not only did he get an even better view, he also got easier access to all her intimate feminine parts.
Chris dropped onto his knees. His hands stroked her silky-soft inner thighs. Her skin felt like the softest velvet. His hands travelled slowly but inexorably, along a path that led to her humid hole. He noticed she kept her bush trimmed.
Again, he stroked around her outer and inner labia and clitoris, repeating until he heard Aarti sigh her pleasure. The more he stroked, the more she sighed. Her legs gradually opened of their own accord, granting him easier access to his target. More moisture oozed from her opening. The scent became stronger.
"Open your legs a little wider," he said.
As Aarti acquiesced, Chris turned his attention once more to her love organ. He approached them, not with his fingers, but with his mouth and lips. The closer Chris got to her pussy, the more excited and the more impatient he became. He started to lick each and every part of her pussy. The taste of this woman's now freely flowing erotic juices was exquisite. He knew his ministration was having the desired affect on her because her body and legs twitched at his oral and lingual touch.
Aarti moaned. She grew more excited. She loved his attention. She also knew she would soon reach a point where she would have an orgasm induced, for the first time, by a man who was not her husband.
Chris continued to lick the Asian woman's lower love lips, slowly going up and down the folds of her labia, passing over the clitoris every time he approached it.
After a few minutes, Chris put his hands on her thighs, urged her to open her legs wider. She was now totally exposed to his erotic assault. Chris French-kissed her nether lips as passionately as if they were her mouth. Every so often he pulled out his tongue to lick hef labia and slurp her clitoris.
Aarti mewled like a kitten. Her legs kicked and twitched under his lingual onslaught, his mouth bringing her to the edge of sexual bliss. Aarti didn't want him to stop. It was already too late to stop herself. Her climax was approaching as Chris avidly fed at her vulva.
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