“Come chill with a ******” he said holding A glass of wine to soothe his quench. The way he quaffed the last drop made me think of” what if I give it up “? Would he pick me up? Would he Lick me up?
Upstairs we went so we could chill.... my thighs got warm and rainy just waiting until he gets lost between them. He started using his tongue to find out my body secrets. I started kissing his thick lips without a word, tried putting his fingers in without a word and then we started switching positions without a word.