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The Island, Chapter 12
Date: 4/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, BDSM, Black, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cock & ball torture, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Female Domination, First Time, Male / Female Teens, Oral Sex, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 77.2, Source: sexstories.com
taste was certainly different. The usual taste of pussy was there, as well as the coppery tang of blood, but the overwhelming, hormonal smell was reflected in an almost meaty flavor of her discharge. I began lapping at her pink slit, rolling her fluids around my mouth like I was tasting a fine wine. I decided I liked it, but maybe not as much as a clean pussy nicely turned on and dripping honey. Regardless, I had a hot girl’s cunt in my mouth, bloody or not, and that was my favorite position to be in. I wasn’t sure Emily had ever had a tongue in her snatch before, boy or girl, but she reacted as if it were a new experience, moaning, gasping and writhing around on my face as I licked up and down her slit, applying more and more pressure to those tender inner labia. I sucked her erect little clitty into my mouth, suckling on it like a nipple for a while, causing loud squeals to emanate from the teen. Her pussy stubble scratched my face lightly as she rode my face, just as my beard stubble must have been prickling her soft labia. She began rocking back and forth faster and faster, grinding her wet and bleeding cunt into my face aggressively. I could barely breathe as she bore down on me, trying to increase the friction to her sensitive tissues, but I gamely kept working her snatch with my aching tongue. Finally, shivering, she stopped. “I think I’m ready,” she said, pulling her sopping cunny off my face. She repositioned herself, and someone kindly wiped the blood off my face ...