James told the first man that his duty to me was done and that he was a most skilled man. At this, I felt the man untie a ribbon from my leg garter. I was so turned on that I whimpered that I wanted more, begging the next man to come to my rescue. Quickly, he obliged by running his tongue from my ankle up the inside of my thigh. It was an incredible sensation and I found myself trying to open my legs even farther apart. He flicked his tongue over my pussy, just missing that most sensitive place. I cried out for him to suck my clit and he just laughed into me. He continued teasing me, driving me wild as I kept moving my hips up to meet his mouth. Suddenly I felt his tongue plunge deep into me. I was amazed by its length. It reached my inner pleasure spot and he pressed that secret spot hard as he sucked me. I was so taken by this that I lay still for him, wanting to feel every bit of his tongue and what is was doing inside of me. I could feel myself starting to get hot once again. The familiar beat of my heart increased as he kept pressing my inner g-spot. I moaned louder, begging him to make me cum and he just kept on pressing his tongue inside me. Once more I was at the edge of the cliff, about to tumble over. The waterfall rising to meet me, I crashed into it as I started to cum once again. He kept plying his tongue until I finally lay still, by breathing ragged. Standing up, he removed a second ribbon from my garter and I heard his footsteps move away from me.
I thought I couldn’t take any more and said as much to James. He just laughed and told me I was doing great, that I was certainly a true passionate soul in need of release. I giggled softly at this and said I believed I was ready again. This time was different. I felt a warm liquid being poured over my now dripping pussy. It started warming me up and I was immediately excited. The man put his fingers over my pussy and began to rub the liquid over me, working it into every last fold and crevice possible. He then dropped some other liquid that was even warmer to my sensitive spot and rubbed my clitoris with it. I felt a great heat emanate from there and started crying out for it to stop and be cooled. With that, he started to rub my clit harder, making it burn with pleasure. I knew I had to get relief and the only way was to have another orgasm. The burning was intense, but I wanted to feel him play upon me. I wanted the attention and had not received it until now. I ached for this touch and he knew it. He increased this ache with liquid fire.
I wanted to cum so hard for him. He played with me, twisting, tugging, teasing, heating me even more with his touch. He focused on that most sensitive place, satisfied with my response as he pulled and pinched me even more. He never touched me any place else, but I felt the heat from where he had rubbed the liquid into my flesh. It coursed through my pussy and centered upon my clitoris. I writhed with the pleasure of the sensations, not wanting it to end. Before I knew it, I was screaming out and releasing my hottest orgasm yet. I lay there, breathing hard as he untied another ribbon from my garter. He leaned over and kissed me, then walked away.
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