With what seemed like one smooth, continuous motion, Mitch stopped titty f*****g me and relocated his head in between my legs. His mouth's full attention was now directed at my t**t. He stretched my legs from end to end and plunged his face into my moist mound. He dove in tongue first to taste the creamy clit that he had aroused with his finger play.
He licked my clit passionately and then nibbled on it with his lips. He tugged delicately at it with his teeth, rolling it gingerly between his teeth and tongue. He slashed his tongue down to my p***y lips, licking all around as if he were licking warm, melted ice cream out of a bowl. He darted his
tongue in and out my hole and then repeated his alluring actions over and over again until I nearly melted.
Mitch knew how to use every part of
