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I bent down even further and basked in the odor."My god Bev," I murmured, "you smell so-o good" I looked at her puffy lips from the front. The glistening of the inner line spread out in a fan. "You make me dizzy," is about the last thing I remember saying for awhile.I somehow got her backed up to the bed, and then she toppled down on her back. Her knees stayed high and waving far apart. In an instant I was on me knees, my mouth wide and glued to her cunt spreading it wide and gluey. I stayed down there a long time content to spend the rest of my life down there. I was a musical genius, and I knew no sound worthy of playing much less recording that the mountain climbing moans of her orgasms. Why did I keep choosing to scale the same heights? Because, after a little recovery, they were still there. They jutted up again.Then in one sort of superhuman motion, Beverly not only pushed herself up into the middle of the bed, but she dragged me along for the ride, pulling me all the way on. With a devilish grin I slowly drag the hem of her shirt up. I pull it until the whole thing is over her head and behind her neck. My fingers leave trails of fire on her skin as they move around her sides to her back, where I locate her bra and deftly unclasps it, pulling the whole thing up to join her shirt. Now in addition to her wrists being bound together, her elbows are trapped by all that fabric, making her back arch and her now-naked breasts push forward. She hasn't felt so vulnerable in her life. Mu eyes are almost feral now. They flash fire as I lean forward to engulf her left nipple in my mouth. My nimble fingers knead the other one. By now she is not struggling. I'm thinking she is just trying to get this over with so I would leave. In reality her movements are thick with lust, her thoughts of fighting back drowned out by the throbbing of her clit. My tongue swirls around the nipple. I draw it taut between my teeth before letting it go. I growl deeply, sending a shiver.
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