SAMANTHA
Collins who's now on top of me places feather like kisses on my lips and my face then moves to my neck, blowing some air and leaving me craving for him even more.
One of his hands is on my n****e and he plays with it as he teases the other one with his tongue. The feeling is heavenly!
As he moves further down to my navel then to my sweet spot, I arch my back so as to give him a great access and when the tip of his tongue brushes through my c**t, all hell breaks loose and I tremble, squirming in ecstasy.
Collins is so good at what he does and as time goes be, he has become better and better.
“You taste so good love!” he muses amid licks and sucks and I just mumble, moaning in response. I feel so good after being in a dry spell of about a week or so.
Collins takes my moans as
