Eventually her pussy responds to your tongue and lips with a series of convulsions that are either a series of mini-orgasms all strung together, or one long, wavering climax. In either case, her thighs squeeze down on each side of your head, either trying to pin you in place to keep working, or trying to halt your movements so she can recover.
Her hand at your head slides lazily to the floor, and Jess’s chest heaves with the effort of refilling her lungs. “Ah fuck,” She says, “You’re gonna be a repeat customer, right?”
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