Chapter 505 The Last Wallace:**9

• She kissed my lips, neck, boobs and bellybutton before settling her face between my legs. She gave my pussy a long, slow, firm lick. And then another and another. "Mmm, yes," I affirmed, "like that." I squirmed and placed my hands on her head. She kept that up for a few minutes until I was panting.
• I wasn't prepared for the tip of her tongue to jump to my clit and flick across it. My hips jerked and I gasped, "Oh fuck!" The little strumpet lashed back and forth across my sensitive nubbin.
• Orgasm crashed over me. My thighs clamped on her head like a vise. My legs kicked and I pulled her hair. "Fuuuuuuuuck," I groaned.