I pulled his face away from my pussy using my grip on his hairline. I don’t want him to stop what he was doing. He twirls his tongue around my pussy. He is sucking it, devouring me, swallowing everything. I can no longer hold my legs because he is the one who opens them so as not to be removed from the spreading. One of my hands was holding the back of the tank bowl so my body wouldn’t slip and I could get support. I looked down at him when he stopped playing with my clit. He stood up and placed my lips on his lips.

My hair stood...