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Soon, I was coaxed back into life by her tongue, flicking my nipples and as my eyes fluttered open, she suckled on me. It's moments like these that make deities, in their folly, step into our world. There was a second round of massage - I was pulled up into sitting position as she worked on my neck and shoulders. The massage took all stiffness out of me but the lustful wolf within was aroused again and I started to cup her breasts and grab her butt. That was cue for her. She began applying her tongue on my sensitive spots again, rubbing her body against me like a kitten. She breathed heavily into my ear while her hands worked on my cock again, and once it was engorged, she wasted no time to pump it quickly while her tongue touched my hotspots. I grabbed her tightly at her waist my face tightening together with my loins. I was getting there... that rising tide in me as I looked into her face... a young, sweet girl, a schoolgirl, face exuding innocence, that slight crease between her brows as she worked hard... for her man... to give pleasure to her man.
And I exploded.
I would describe the feeling but words do not suffice to express the pleasure that tingled on after the orgasm had left. The only apt description, is your own, should you experience it yourself.