Party Girl pt 2
Her adorable underwear was soaked with her sweet juices, that I just could not wait to taste. I removed them by sliding them off her and onto the floor. I could tell it was her first time, so I started out slowly by gently kissing up and down her folds. My tongue broke free and found its way dancing circles on her clit making her back arch upwards as her hips turned downwards. I slid one finger into her. ‘Damn, you’re tight!’ ‘Is-is that b-bad?’ she sad in an embarrassed tone. ‘Of course not....