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The Protege - S01 E89

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The Protege - S01 E89

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 89

"Your skin is so soft, Rosie," I said, kissing and teasing with the tip of my tongue.

When my kisses reached her belly button, she sighed and arched her back. "Damn you turn me on, Ms. Rosario, I whispered, as my hands slid under her, holding her steady as I kissed her abdomen.

Her hands gripped my cheeks and pulled my head back toward hers. When our eyes met, she held me there looking at me with those hungry brown eyes. I swallowed hard, my throat so tight I could barely breathe.

"Ms. Cynthia was right. You awaken desires in me that I've never had before."

She pulled me to her and kissed me again, holding my face.

Next, she stopped and looked in my eyes. "I need your tongue in my pussy, Alecia, I'm so wet for you."

Immediately I moved down her body, kissing and wiggling my tongue as I went. When I reached her skinny jeans, I traced my tongue along the waistline, hesitating. I thought about biting the button off, but instead swirled my tongue on her lower belly as I gripped it with my fingers.

There was no time to waste, so I jerked the zipper down and began to pull her tight pants off her hips. She raised her ass off the mattress and wiggled her hips frantically to help me work them free. Her motion sent a tingle through my body as I caught the scent of her hot steamy cunt

I inhaled deeply, "I love the scent of your sweet pussy, Ms. Rosario." I was in full pet mode, and had to call her by the name that demonstrated my submission to her every desire. I wanted to submit. I needed her to tell me what to do to please her. I would do whatever it took to taste that beautiful fur-covered pussy again.

"I want you so bad, Ms. Rosario." I grunted as tugged on her jeans.

She had on white lace panties that contrasted beautifully with her light brown skin. In a less frantic moment I would have loved to strip her to her panties and gently caress her through the pretty lace and trace my fingers over every thread, following with my lips and tongue. But at that moment I needed to taste her, to probe her and pleasure her until she flooded my mouth with her juices.

I pulled the panties with her jeans past her knees. She raised her knees to her chest, allowing me to slip them off. With her feet free, she extended her legs, straddling me, rubbing them gently down. my sides and thighs.

Looking down on her naked body I was stunned by her beauty, Her dark brown hair pulled back except for the bangs outlining her face. Her intensely brown eyes and cute little nose.

"You're so beautiful, Ms. Rosario."

"You can call me R..."

"No, can't! want you, Ms. Rosario. I want to do whatever it takes to please you. I am your pet, Ms. Rosario. will do anything you want, but please let me suck your pussy."

My hands were caressing her hips as my eyes drank her in. Her pink nipples on her symmetrical soft breasts begged for my lips. Below, her ribs peeked through her smooth skin before giving way to her soft flat tummy. Her tiny belly button was an innie, begging for my tongue to circle it and tease it.

My mouth watered as I focused in on the dark muff surrounding her soft, delicate pink labia, slightly parted between her spread legs. I remembered their warmth and tangy sweetness. I had to let my tongue slip in between them.

"Ms. Cynthia warned me about you. She said you would do anything to get what you want. Is that true?"

"Yes, Ms. Rosario, I need to taste you, please!" I dropped down to hands and knees and kissed her belly just above her dark bush.

She gripped my head and pulled me toward her face again. Her brown eyes mesmerized me. How sexy they looked. Then her light pink full lips drew my gaze as she released my face, gripped my shoulders and rolled on top of me.

"You like my pussy, Ms. Carmichael?"

"Oh, yes please

Her tongue plunged into my mouth, working its magic again.

"Oscar thought I should shave it," she said, looking at me with a hint of embarrassment.

"Please don't, Ms. Rosario. I love the way it tickles me. You're so clean and soft."

She kissed me again and ground her pelvis against mine. I whimpered my approval as my hands slid slowly down her back and over her silky-smooth ass. They caressed her, in constant motion, exploring her body, loving her delicate warm skin. I would never tire of touching her,

My pussy grew wetter and hotter by the second. Suddenly she rolled off, turned her body and threw her right leg over me. My heart raced as her glistening pussy hovered over my face. She lowered herself toward me. My eager tongue extended gently, slipping between her engorged glistening lips. Her scent caused a rush of warm wetness through my spread pussy as I felt her breath on my slit.

She groaned as my tongue swirled inside her and her tangy sweet juices flooded my taste buds. I had never been in a 69 with a woman before. My tongue probed and licked her slit and I felt in complete control, until her tongue began lapping at my pussy as aggressively as when she kissed me earlier.

My head rolled back. "I love your tongue, Ms. Rosario, Huh!" That last syllable came out in a high-pitched squeak as I felt the urge to surrender, lay back and enjoy her magical abilities.

Instead, I worked my tongue faster and deeper as my hands rubbed up and down her ass. I felt her bush on my cheeks and nose while I licked and probed her soft warm labia. My nose touched her tight little sphincter as I licked. The skin of her inner thighs brushed my arms and shoulders, while my arms wrapped around her thighs, allowing my hand to caress and grip her ass.

Her thick aggressive tongue lapped at my pussy and clit while she moaned, flooding my steaming cunt with her hot breath. I tried to focus on pleasuring her, but her tongue was relentless. It began to feel like a competition to see would break first. I increased my pace and her moans intensified, but so did her tongue.

Then her hips began to roll forward and back as she rubbed herself on my face. My tongue stiffened and my hands felt her ass tighten as she stretched her legs out behind her. This pressed her drenched cunt against my face. Her powerful tongue had me at the point of surrender when she broke. Her arms gave way and her upper body dropped, pressing her breasts against my belly. Her head turned to her left and she hugged my leg pushing her right cheek against my thigh.

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