Your face in my kitty. I noticed your presence as I lick my palm clean of cum. I wink at you and beckon with my free hand. You saunter over and whisper in my ear … That was so hot – I want a taste. I offer up the hand I used but you push it away. You say – I want it straight from the source. You quickly disrobe and stand next to me. Suddenly your face is poised above me. At the junction of my thighs where they meet. My treasure box – the cache you are after. I’m trembling with anticipation. The thought of your mouth on my labia. Or your tongue stroking my clitoris. A slight suction making it swollen. I can feel the heat of your breath caressing me. My hips raise to meet your lips. I want it so bad …. Wetness seeps out of my pussy. You lay your head on my stomach. Just so that your tongue can slide along the tip of my clit. You softly laugh knowing you are torturing me