My body was ready, my vagina lubricating openly, but she would not take care of my clitoris. She angled the vibrator upwards, pressing against my G-spot…and I could just feel the vibrations in my clit. This would not let me come, but I was getting closer. Just as my insides began to heat up, she began sliding the vibrator in and out.
A plateau was coming, but not an orgasm…I began to actively grip the vibrator. I began crying out amid the intensifying pleasure…and she delivered the coup de grace. She gently pulled back my hood, squeezed the shaft of my clitoris…and slowly dragged the length of her wet soft warm tongue directly across the exposed tip.
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