It is ‘oral night’ at Chez MC1982. I have trimmed and bathed and talcumed in anticipation.
He works his way down, biting my nipples, and tickling my navel with a sweet kiss. He knows, seeks, and teases all my hot spots. He has me mapped.
I can’t hold still anymore. I shift from side to side on my hips. I massage my breasts and squeeze my nipples. He’s varying his stroke skillfully, now pressing on my clit, now licking in a zig-zag pattern. His fingers ease in…
My orgasm rips through me. The ceiling seems to shimmer. I scream.
His turn.
