This Blonde Chick Gets Her Pussy Licked by a Sex Starved

The sultry blonde bombshell sauntered into the dimly lit boudoir, her shapely hips swaying seductively with each confident step. She was dressed to kill in black lace lingerie that accentuated her bountiful curves and porcelain skin. Pearlescent stockings hugged her long, toned legs, leading up to garters snugly fastened around her hourglass waist.

The blonde vixen kneeled down before a raven-haired goddess draped over a plush velvet chaise. The brunette’s ample bosom heaved with anticipation as the blonde’s ice blue eyes locked onto her glistening pink folds. Wet with need, the illicit feast laid bare before the blonde’s lustful gaze.

Without preamble, the raven beauty grabbed the blonde’s silky tresses, guiding her eager mouth to its glorious destination. The blonde moaned into the brunette’s slick flesh as she began lapping at her juices like a woman parched. Her deft tongue glided over the sensitive pearl, each stroke coaxing an ecstatic cry from the goddess.

The blonde’s hands roamed the brunette’s supple thighs, fingertips dancing over quivering flesh before drifting higher to her dripping core. Two digits plunged into the scorching tightness, pumping rhythmically in tandem with the skilled tongue flicking her bud. The blonde’s digits curled, rubbing insistently along the ridges of silken walls, her name spilling from the brunette’s kiss-swollen lips.

The diaphanous fabric of the lingerie whispered against their skin as they shifted, the blonde increasing the pressure of her oral ministrations. The brunette’s back arched, her body quivering, hips bucking to meet each thrust of the driving digits and lash of the velvet tongue. Wet smears glistened on the blonde’s cheeks as she feasted ravenously, driven wild by the heady aroma and musky taste of the brunette’s arousal.

The goddess’ head thrashed in ecstasy, her chest heaving with pants and whimpers. “That’s it, baby,” she panted. “Your tongue feels so good. Fuck, you’re going to make me come so hard.”

Not one to disappoint, the blonde doubled her efforts. Her lips sealed around the sensitive bud, suckling greedily. Her tongue danced, painting elusive circles and delightfully brutal flicks across the pebbled flesh while her fingers drilled into the wet clutching heat. The brunette writhed, a litany of curses and moans pouring from her plush mouth.

Abruptly, the brunette’s body tensed, a silent scream ripping from her throat as she crashed over the edge into nirvana. Her thighs clamped around the blonde’s head as she rode out the wave of pleasure, undulating frantically against the merciless tongue and unrelenting fingers. The blonde drank down the flood of sweet essence, shuddering as her own body sparked with need.

As the brunette came down from her high, she coaxed her lover upward, capturing her mouth in a deep, savage kiss. Musky ambrosia flowed between them as their tongues twined, lapping up the taste of the brunette’s release. Distantly, the blonde registered the removal of the lingerie, the whisper of satin and lace as it was tossed aside.

Golden hair draped the blonde’s back as she reclined to reveal her pale body in all its glory – high, pert breasts topped with dusky pink nipples, an expansive tantalizing trail leading down to slick, swollen glistening lips. Her skin glowed with a sheen of sweat, muscles rippling beneath porcelain skin.

The brunette didn’t hesitate to drape herself over the blonde, seeking friction where all their moisture mingled. She straddled her lover’s face, dipping down to lick through the soaked folds as the blonde bucked her hips in delicious response. At the same time, her own mouth bore down on the blonde in a rich, wet worship. Two tongues flicked, lashed and delved in a frenzy of passion – sharing a buffet of honeyed ambrosia.

The blonde’s fingers found the brunette’s hot core, swirling, delving, pumping. Grinding her fingers together before forking them apart to stretch the molten walls. Each thrust of her digits raced through the blonde’s body, chasing the pending detonation coiling at the base of her spine.

Their hips undulated as one, pulsing against eager mouths, moans echoing in the boudoir. Lips, teeth and tongue worked relentlessly, driving higher the scorching need building between them. Slippery musk flooded their taste buds in a decadent dance.

The blonde’s body curled as the tension reached a crescendo, shattering her into a million pieces. Her fingers curled into the sopping depths, her mouth working feverishly as she hurtled into blissful oblivion. Liquid ribbons gushed within the brunette’s grasp, the intoxicating taste pushing her toward her own release. She came with a shuddering groan, fusing her essence with the blonde’s as their mouths sealed together.

In aftermath, they twined together, raven and gold, slick limbs slick tangling. Gasps slowly gave way to soft sips and murmurs, bodies cooling, breaths evening out as the tumultuous appetites sated (for now)…