School Fun: Open Brittany's legs and lick her to orgasm

From Create Your Own Story

You gently spread Brittany's impossibly long, beautiful legs apart and position your mouth against her slit. The brunette lets out a soft moan as you tease her with your tongue, sliding it along her labia.

"You're ready," you whisper. You open her up and with the grace of a cat, you slip your tongue inside. Her nectar is intoxicating and it takes every ounce of will power you possess not to slurp it down at once. But with a supreme effort, you control yourself and softly swirl your tongue in circles, collecting every drop of her honey.

Brittany's legs lock around your head. "Ohhhhhh..." she moans. Her voice dissolves into a cry of pleasure as your fingertip brushes her clit. In a matter of moments she floods you with her sweet juices. You don't stop for even a moment as you thirstily drink every drop you can get. You make her climax twice more before you stop moving your tongue. Her legs are locked around you so tightly you wonder if you'll ever get your head free.

Brittany is a quivering, panting mass of flesh. After a long moment, she looses the vise-grip her legs have on your head, and you slide your body upwards to lie next to her. "You taste wonderful, Brittany," you murmur.

She's unable to respond at once, as her system is still trying to recover from the pleasure high. After a long moment, she regains control of herself. "That... was incredible," she husks. "But... I'll need to confess my sins."

"What sins?" you grin. "It's no sin to enjoy the pleasures of the flesh with someone who cares deeply about you."

Brittany gives you a long look. "You... care deeply about me?"

You wrap your arms around the slender brunette and nestle her body against yours. "Of course I do. I'd like you to be my girlfriend... for now. And later on, I'd like to move our relationship even further, after we've had time to be together."

The smile in Brittany's eyes fills you with an inner warmth. "That's wonderful," she purrs. "So... what would you like me to do for you, to reciprocate the pleasure you gave me? Just don't ask for sex until after we're married."

Do you:

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