He returned to licking her folds, his tongue moving inside her, tasting the warm sweetness that was only Cynthia, only his Cynthia. He pushed deeper, trying to reach as far inside her as possible. The walls of her pussy were soft and warm, gripping his tongue gently in response to his movements.
"Mmmmm~ SLURP~" Neil made no effort to hide the sounds of what he was doing, and Cynthia seemed to absolutely love it, her moans increasing in volume and intensity.
"Haaaa~ your tongue feels so good inside me~" she moaned, her voice filled with need and want. "So deep~ so perfect~ don't stop~"
Neil pushed his tongue deeper still, his nose pressing against her clit as he worked. The water from the shower ran down both of them, mixing with her juices, running down his chin. He continued his assault on her senses, his tongue moving in patterns, sometimes circling, sometimes thrusting, sometimes just pressing against her inner walls.
