“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she cried out, digging her heels into the chair and pressing her pussy upwards. Then she added a hand on the back of his head, trapping his mouth against her pussy. He didn’t mind. Actually, he liked it, especially when she began writhing against him and he knew she was having an orgasm.
“Yeah, that was good,” she said, easing back into the chair and letting go of his head, except Austin didn’t stop. She flinched, pulling away from him. “That tickles.”
Austin didn’t smile because that would have ruined what he was doing. Still, he felt a smile on the inside. This could happen to Suzanne, too. She would get too sensitive immediately after her orgasm and couldn’t handle direct contact with her clit, but she also didn’t want him to stop. He didn’t stop. Instead, he licked around her clitoris before moving to tongue her pussy. Robin tasted great. He loved how wet she got, especially after her orgasm. He licked and lapped at juices, content to focus on something he was good at doing.
“Damn, bro,” she purred. “You know I came, right?”
He looked up and saw her watching him. He pulled away long enough to say, “Cum again.”
“For real?”
Keeping his face against her pussy, he nodded as he kept licking. He tested licking near her clitoris again and when she didn’t jump, he gave her clit more attention.
“I don’t know if I can.”
“Try,” he said between licks.
“Okay,” she said with a sigh, relaxing and letting him lick her. He noticed how her eyes moved to the TV. A moment later, she began playing with her nipples, too.
Grabbing her thighs, he pushed her knees closer to her chest giving himself better access. She might not be able to push up against his face when it felt better, but he would make sure she didn’t need to do that.
It didn’t take long before she started to glance back and forth between the TV and him. “I can’t believe you’re doing this,” she whispered. “I can’t believe you’re so good at it, either.”
That made him happy. He still didn’t feel bad about doing it, either. If he did a good job, maybe she would suck him again. Even if she didn’t, he didn’t care. He liked eating pussy. He liked it a lot. He moved one hand beneath his chin and traced a circle around the opening of her pussy. Robin released a loud moan, so he did it again.
“Finger me,” she begged.
Again, he felt a smile on the inside that didn’t show on the outside. Maybe it showed as a twinkle in his eyes, but he couldn’t see his eyes. He circled her pussy a couple more times before pushing his finger into the depths of warm, wet pussy. He immediately added a second finger before feeling her pussy clenching around his fingers. That’s what he wanted to feel. That was a sign that she was into it.
“Fuck,” she moaned, singing out the word and holding the vowel sound for a long time.
Austin knew he was getting to her and focused on her clit. He bore down on her clit, correctly guessing that she liked it direct and firm. He felt her tensing up and instinctively knew she was moving towards another orgasm. That’s when he tried something different. He rotated his hand, turning his palm upwards and working his fingers against the roof of her pussy. He had done this a couple of times with Suzanne and she had had her best orgasms.
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