Top Blog: 18 EIGHTEEN lay back and welcomed her. She moved to mount me but stopped to lower her mouth to her proud Admirer. She kissed the tip lightly and, for a moment, slipped her lips over the glans - kissing again when she drew away, "Mmmm, such a wonderful lover." She was speaking to the object of her attention and feathering her lips on it. Her mouth gently sucked me in as far as she could take me. Her tongue massaged luxuriously. She was consumed with the sensuality of the moment. "Mmmm, not right now ... but soon." I knew what she meant.
