Bent quite literally to the task at hand, Corey’s world shrunk smaller and smaller, until it was entirely filled with the taste of Avery on his tongue, the feel of her smooth legs as she writhed on his bed, and the sweet sounds of her mounting pleasure filling his ears.  Hearing her cresting moans, Corey’s clever tongue parted Avery’s petals more firmly, intently showing her sensitive clit all the attention it deserved, as without teasing or preamble he strove to drive her over the edge.  After all, this was supposed to be clearing the leggy brunette’s mind right?  If he could do that by blowing said mind, all the better!<br/><br/>As her moans and cries left no question as to her rising and then crashing pleasure, Cory rode the wave with her, letting no drop of her essence go to waste as she plummeted over the edge of orgasm for him and him alone.  Reluctantly Corey finally pulled away as he both heard and felt Avery coming down from that first powerful high.   Rising up with a sodden, self satisfied grin, Corey let the expression carry everything he was feeling, although as he moved onto the bed once more, his thick and swollen shaft was another good indicator.<br/><br/>Moving over her glistening body, Corey continued his new favorite habit of drinking in the sight of her, even as he positioned himself between her splayed legs.  Moving slowly but with undeniable purpose, Corey propped one hand beside Avery’s tossed back head, the other gripping his shaft and running his blunt head along the wet gates of her sex.  With a deep sigh, Corey left off the teasing, sinking slowly into Avery’s tight depths, filling her completely before pulling back and beginning anew.