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He smelled of sweat, but it wasn't offensive, it made him smell manly. "Come on Cindy, kiss my cock." Cindy felt a shiver travel up her spine. She had never been treated like this by anyone and it excited her. She puckered her lips and kissed the base of his penis. She had never done anything like this; she hadn't even touched her last boyfriend's penis except to guide it inside her during sex. She kissed it again and the man relaxed his grip so that she could kiss her way up his penis, her mind screaming no, but her body responding to this strange situation. Cindy was sopping wet between her legs. She decided to go through with it. She kissed her way up to the tip of his cock and then she felt moisture on her lips when she kissed the slit on the tip. The thing was oozing precum. She kissed the tip again and held her lips on the head as she stared up at the man. He grinned down at her, a triumphant smirk on his face and said, "Now lick it." Cindy slipped her tongue out between her. Her hand gently presses into your wetness and parts it again. A finger slides in and traces up and down your inner lips. Her tongue slides between that softly parted flesh and licks a trail around your outer lips. Her breath catches as she finally tastes you fully. Your hands move restlessly against the bed. You are afraid to move because if you do you won’t be able to see her. Your hips move up a bit as her tongue slides down and then back up. Her tongue catches in the hood of your clit and then rides slowly underneath to touch your clit. She can feel how aroused and swollen you are against her tongue. Her tongue traces around and around your clit slowly. Her fingers that were tracing your skin are now hovering at your entrance. One fingertip slowly, sliding into that slick wetness. Not too far inside just enough that you can feel her there. She moves her face just a bit causing her nose to press into you. You gasp and let your head fall back as her finger gently slips all the way.
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