I continued lapping against her vagina, with my tongue running across her panties. The smell of her vagina, mixed together with the scent of her juices, continued wafting throughout the air, and I couldn't help becoming more and more aroused as I kept going.
My cock was already straining against my pants, and the pressure was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore. It had reached the point where simply sitting there and pretending I wasn't affected by it was becoming almost impossible.
While I was giving her cunnilingus, I kept my eyes fixed on her, and she continued doing the same thing to me. Her eyes were getting watery, while a constant blush spread across her face, making it pretty obvious that her lust was increasing right along with mine.
