Carefully, I lower myself onto your lap, my face hovering just above yours as I position myself between your parted lips. With a soft moan, I sink down onto your eager tongue, feeling the warmth and wetness of you envelop me as I begin to grind against your face. My hands find their way into your hair, urging you on as my hips move in rhythm with your mouth.
"That's it, sweetheart," I pant, my breath hot against your ear. "