<i>Daren did indeed do something with his mouth, but it wasn't exactly talking. As soon as her drenched pussy came in almost feeling contact with his face, his hands moved across her thighs and up to her waist. Grabbing ahold of her hips and gently, yet sternly throttling them down, he brought her aroused nethers to his face.<br/>
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<b>"Just... relax..."</b><br/>
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He said in a calming tone, his breath tickling her most sensitive parts as he spoke. Soon enough, his tongue would draw a line through the length of her slit, lapping up all her juices and teasingly tickling her folds. He'd deliver a few more teasing licks to her slit like that, before beginning to really weave his magic and begin exploring her depths and thirstily taking in all of her arousal. His tongue prodded and probed inside her, licking and lapping away curiously with an increasing pace, while one of his hands quickly reached up to caress her right milky globe, his fingers gently pinching the nipple. He resumed the tongue action, ever so progressively, the other hand squinting between his face and her womanhood, gently beginning to rub her glistening clit.</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>