She eyed the silver goblets that Madison had set on the floor, quirking an eyebrow in surprise and a certain healthy amount of doubt.<strong>"I completely understand and appreciate the thought, but I think it's highly unlikely that I can fill a cup that size with cum." </strong>After that matter of fact statement she paused for a moment, then modified her statement, somewhat.<strong>"Although, I suppose it would be fun to try!"</strong><br/><br/>A seductive quirk of her lips later, she gasps as his tongue swirls over her soft, moist folds. Spreading her knees compliantly, she arched her back, pushing off the swing to provide some leverage. One hand gripping his hair very firmly, she half pushed and half pulled his mouth deeper against her, whimpering almost inaudibly. Her other hand gripped the corner of the mat that they were lying on, her entire softly yielding, sweat-sheened form tense, waves of pleasure coursed through her.<strong>"Please don't stop.... "</strong>