Listening to her whimper, and plead for his lips, he could feel himself growing hard again.  His hands kept her hips pressed down, and still for him, and when he glanced up at her, a smirk spread onto his face.  He wanted to tease her now, to see how far he could push her until he had her begging him to make her cum.<br/><br/>Turning his head to the side, he ignored her pussy, his tongue slipping out to slowly drag along her inner thighs.  He could taste her juices, a light moan slipping out, and he began to clean her flesh, lapping up every trace of her juices from her thighs.