Chat room cams. Much improved.
Back to the cantaloupe and this time, don’t rush. Take your time.
It’s not a race it’s an experience to savor and…” I stopped talking as she sat across from me, eyes locked on mine, her tongue moving just a few of the gooey seeds with each long, slow pass of the flat of her tongue. My mouth went dry long before she lapped at the hollow of the cantaloupe, a few seeds stuck to her cheeks and chin.
I popped a few pieces of cantaloupe in my dry mouth and tried to ignore the moisture dampening my panties. With a final flick of her tongue the last seed joined it’s sisters on the tabletop. “How was that?
I think it was much better and you were so right! I thought of her and how much I wanted her to enjoy this and I went slowly, like you said. Chat room cams.