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George began kissing up Casey’s thigh as he traced an invisible line up her other leg. He looked up and saw her hand move across her neck and onto her breast, the other hand in her hair, eyes still closed, lips parted. Her legs opened as her head tilted back on the pillow. George made slow progress kissing and licking up her body, taking turns, not wanting to miss any spots. He felt her heat emanating from within her as his mouth found her inner thigh. He rested a hand on her love box, loving the feel of her smooth shaved skin. Casey slid her hand down beneath George’s and massaged herself.
George worked his head beneath Casey’s thighs, placing them over his shoulders, and rimmed her. He inhaled the scent of the Victoria’s Secret shower gel she used as his tongue felt into the inward pleats of her asshole. He lined her crease with his spit, ran his finger along the line and up toward her pussy, and then stopped when he felt her fingers inside of her. George carefully lowered her legs as he brushed his lips against her hand. He lapped up the juices which had begun to run down from her pussy. He sucked her fingers as she removed them from her wetness to rub her clit. He nudged her hand away and took her into his mouth. Casey moaned and arched her back, grabbed his head, pulled him into her. His face was slick with her moistness; his hand full of her breast, his fingers squeezing her nipple. The round softness of her lips, the tastelessness of her readiness, the swollenness of her clit grew him until he could hardly contain himself. George closed his mouth just long enough to slide a finger into her. Casey pushed downward onto his finger as he nursed her clit. He heard her moan softly as her body moved with him. He effortlessly glided two fingers in and out of her, matching her movements and her intensity.
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