I am not going to go into a big detailed description of what happened that night. I do like to keep some memories for myself. I will tell you thought that I asked her to sit in my face. I have eaten her many times but always while she lay on her back. It’s nice that way, you can look up and she can look down and see me. I wanted to really taste her though.Taste her, taste her. I wanted to feel it going down my throat.
When I asked, she just climbed up and over. She didn’t hesitate, she didn’t need convincing even though she did say later she had never sat on anyone’s face before. Thinking about it now I am wet, wet wet wet. I licked her slowly at first and then lots, slow lapping motions to start with. She was dripping down my face before she had even cum. It was one of the most erotic moments of my life so far. I was rubbing my own clit while tasting hers. She would grind off my tongue, she wanted more. I would give her a finger, I would give her two and then I would take them both away, she would wriggle and try to get closer. My tongue was lathered in her and I could taste all of her, it was sweet. I could have stayed there for hours.
I didn’t need her to touch me, I had gotten off completely on the fact I was immersed in her tasty tasty pussy.That was a few weeks ago now and I can feel myself getting the itch, the taste of more. I need more pussy, it’s certainly an experience I don’t want to be ruling out of my life. It’s just not so easy to find. You see the thing is, I’m shy.