"Mmm, that's it, Pet. Just like that. Good girl, good girl..."<br/>The Prince ran her fingers through Gina's hair, moaning softly as Gina's tongue worked her moist lips. She gasped every time the tip of Gina's tongue parted her wet folds. She tasted sweet and musky at the same time, a wonderfull combination that seemed to intoxicate Gina, making blood flow down to her own cunt, making it swell almost to the point of discomfort.