She would be guided into that waiting mouth finally, those lips closing over her body finally, coming to rest on a thick and wide tongue that curled about her form, rubbing into her body and rolling her about in that warm and moist mouth.  Lapping the slime off off of her body and replacing it with saliva, soaking her thoroughly from head to toe.  She would find herself pressed against the roof of the mouth, it seemed merely content to roll her about, tasting and teasing her for now.