She can barely keep the gasp that escapes her quiet, eyes flashing wide-open. This time, his mouth finds its way not to her flank, but to her slicked folds instead. She nearly crumbles to the floor, legs shaking as he traces along her nethers with his tongue, hand still gripping, kneading, pulling at her hefty, jiggly flank, digging in with his fingers while he tastes her.