Chapter 748 A New Georgy-girl:>Ep44

• "Oh God yes, Will..." she murmured, twining her fingers in my hair, holding me against her as I feasted on her damp succulence, the taste and scent of her driving me mad with desire for her, until I pressed my tongue flat against the hard nub of her clitoris and sucked. Georgy thrust her mons hard against my probing mouth as she came, a spray of her sweet, tangy juices filling my mouth and coating my lips as she convulsed, her scream muffled by the pillow she held over her face. She shuddered again and again as her climax ripped through her, wracking her body and wrenching sobbing moans from her again and again.
• She dropped back, her chest heaving and her face, neck, and shoulders flushed in the aftermath of her gigantic orgasm. I slid up next to her, and her arms snaked around me, pulling me close so she could kiss me some more.
• "I taste nice, Soldier-man!" she smiled, her eyes big and sparkling with unshed tears, and blurry in the haze of post-orgasmic languor, "you just know I'll be wanting some more of that, Will! You do me so good, Mister Wilmot; Mrs. Wilmot requests the pleasure of a return bout, if you're up to it, hot-shot Soldier-Man!"