(A short recap from Part-1)
She slid down his legs--still trapped under her ass--leaving a trail of his c*m down to his shins. She leaned her head down to his still-erect boner and stuck her tongue under its glistening knob, drawing it up along his head-cleft and up through his pee-slit. As he watched her, she retracted her tongue and made a show of tasting his jism. She then opened her mouth and held it right in front of his d**k for a moment before pulling back, and teasing, "Let's leave that for later when you have my p***y-juice all over your stiff c**k from f*****g my cunt. For now, let's deal with your c*m. You've made quite a mess down here."
She lowered her face to the gooey strings of splooge that coated both of his inner thighs and licked up as much as she could, intentionally
