His eyes were transfixed at the beauty of his new companion, his thoughts ran deeply to the desires he felt to satisfy her completely in whatever way he could.  A smile graced his face as she bade him not to make her wait, and his eyes followed her hand as it traced to the lush petals she willingly revealed to his view.  Slowly his watering mouth moved to join those delightful digits and the pleasures he knew she revealed.  He turned his head to first the left with a kiss to her inner thigh, and then right to do the same.  With each kiss of wetted lips he left a trace of moisture upon her thing a bit higher than the last, and soon he found his goal as his mouth tasted of her luscious petals once again.  A groan came from deep within his core as he put his tongue to the edges of the flowery petals, and a breath of wanton need escaped him as he flickered the tip across her hardened clit she held exposed for him.<br/><br/>His tongue traced around it, her fingers joining it in the delightful medley of efforts.  As her moisture increased he became so intense with the licking of her that he needed to add a bit to the tactile advance on her feminine core, and slipped his first and second digits of his left hand inside the fine petals, touching, yet not entering the muscles of her inner channel.  The wetness of her sweet pussy was unbelievable, the scent unmistakable, the wanton desire she had seemed irreversible, so he pushed the two digits into her opening and sought out the G-spot within.   His breaths were heavy with desire as they first found that delightfully erotic node two knuckles in to the hot wet tunnel of passion, his mouth ran freely with his own spittle as it coated and then dripped from her flower.<br/><br/>Surely she needed him now, and yet he wanted to be certain her body and spirit was ready for him when the time of genital penetration began.  He dropped lower and sucked fervently on her labia, his right hand joined her own at the textured node of her clit and together they worked at it to maximize her response, his tongue joined his own fingers within her channel and scooped all of the wet sweet nectar from her she offered up with delight as his tongue stretched into her and then curled to scoop it from her over and over while his fingers now plummeted in and out of the sopping wet channel he drank from.  His eyes drifted upward from time to time to gaze at her, the expressions that painted her face were awe inspiring, to say the least.<br/>