"Is that enough?" she teased, feathering kisses over my belly, her hand moving up and down my length. "You said just a little…"

"Brat!" I smacked her bare bottom, making her squeal and giggle. "Come here, let's see if I can give you some incentive."

"Wait, no!" she cried, as I grabbed her hips, pulling her so that she was positioned over my face. "Ohhh God, Mark, please… not again… I can't…!"

"Yes," I said, flicking her clit with my tongue. "You can."

She gasped as I parted her flesh with my fingers, easing my way up and down her folds with my soft, wet tongue. I could feel her giving in, her mouth vibrating as she moaned around cock, sending delicious waves through my pelvis. Her pubic hair parted for my tongue and gave way to pink, slick flesh.

I teased her, probing around the tender hole of her pussy, sinking my tongue in and scooping out more of her juices. God, she tasted so good! I lapped at her, burying my whole face against her mound, almost forgetting her hand and mouth working on my cock. I was too lost in her, the sight of her tender asshole winking at me, the soft sound of her moans coming from between my legs.

"Oh yesssss," she purred, reaching between her thighs and parting her lips. "Lick my clit… please… it feels so good right here…"

She was showing me, pointing the way, and I nudged her finger aside with my tongue, beginning to lick her clit back and forth, round and round. I was rewarded with a deeper, more fervent sucking of my cock. It seemed that the faster I licker her, the more furiously she worked my length, until I didn't know where I started and she began.

"Oh hell, Angel!" I cried, my voice muffled between her thighs. There wasn't anything I could do, and I knew she hated to swallow it, but some secret part of me was glad I couldn't stop-that part of me didn't want to stop. I wanted to bury myself in the soft, wet tunnel of her mouth and fill her with my cum.