Sure Tyler had tasted many girls before, and dug his tongue in their pussy to pleasure them. It was never something he’d do for his own pleasure honestly. And it was not something he had ever thought would bring him pleasure.

But here he was enjoying the taste of Layla’s juices and if he was being entirely honest, it was the sweetest pussy he’d ever had the pleasure of tasting.

And he was rather amazed and a bit stunned that she tasted so good and sweet like cherries. How can someone taste like cherries so?

How can someone taste so sweet to the point that one could simply not be able to get enough?

Layla’s pussy was like his own euphoria pill. It drugged him entirely and made him crave for more like no other had done before her.

He couldn’t understand how a mere girl had him wanting, no, needing to taste more, drink more, suckle more, smell more. He just couldn’t…..

He groaned, pushing his nose more onto the soft flesh of her pussy and breathed in the sweet smell of her arousal.

He did not care that the tip of his nose was getting wet by

her juices or that his cock was angry with him for not letting it free. He bore the pain of his hard cock straining against his briefs and sweats.

There would be no time to let it free. Because if he did, he wasn’t so sure he’d stop at just having her touch him.

And if he was right with the calculations in his head, he only had about ten or fifteen minutes until his sister Daffodil wakes up from her slumber.

With all what he planned to do with her and to teach her, simply could not fit in ten minutes far less fifteen. He needed more time with her and unfortunately, he was running out of time.

But what he did know he had time for was making sure she came on his tongue. He’d make sure he would lick up every last drop of her cum from her pussy. Make sure she would be dry with no signs of what he had done to her.

trembling and cumming on his tongue. He can do

he felt a bit, how can he put it…….a bit

doing most of the work while he only groaned in her

was his mouth doing the work, like it had done many times on countless girls before, but he couldn’t help but feel that his ego would deflate if she didn’t

a nice position, like this she was open to him and he was,

opened his mouth on her pussy and then

of it that

in euphoria. There was no other way to explain this. In fact, euphoria seemed too little of a word to compare to what he

there was a word

hair had a very tight hold and quite burned his scalp with the

was a sign that she was liking this as much

at her entrance and sucked her nub, praying she’d produce more of that

felt her thighs shake, he felt the grip she had on his hair tighten, and he heard her whimpers,

trembles. More of

her fighting the urge to scream. He dipped his tongue back into her awaiting hole and fucked her

wet and like a good little girl, her

How

to let it loose. On her of course. There was no other

his cock wet. He didn’t have enough time

indeed. And he was counting down every second, every minute and every hour until

was caged. For now. He had to remind himself. For

grew, her pretty little

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