

I remember the first time I tasted the juice of another woman. The way she reached down and spread her lips, beckoning my tongue inside. She tasted like heaven, like raw desire and soft, sultry heat. My tongue flicked lightly over her clit, finding my own form of pleasure in the way I made it dance for me. The way I could feel her juices flowing as I sucked lightly, my fingers sliding inside to begin their exploration. Good times, thanks "Paige"!