As I lay here with my head between your legs, my lips and tongue making love to your pussy, I look up at the expression on your face. I enjoy watching as the expressions change and I try to understand exactly what that expression is saying to me. I marvel at the myriad of changes that your face goes through as my tongue circles inside your pussy and my lips suck up the copious fluids that are running almost like a stream from within you.
I clearly recognize that smile displaying the pleasure you are feeling when I suck the folds of your pussy into my mouth. Sometimes the expression is not clear, but the moaning tells me what you are feeling.
I slide my tongue up and play with your clit and you exhibit yet another expression. What is that look on your face? That grimace that passes across your face as my tongue licks your clit almost confuses me, but I realize from the sound of your voice and the thrusting of your hips that it cannot be pain. I move my tongue back down and once again explore the inside of your sweet cavern and your expression changes once again. This one is familiar and easy to identify, and I know you are pleased. As I continue to lick and suck every part of your womanhood I see your expressions change, almost like the seasons change, although it takes close observation to recognize the differences.
When I move my tongue once again to your clit and lick it hard, your moans and movements tell me one thing, but the expression on your face seems to say something else. What is that expression? I'm curious, no, obsessed, with figuring out what that look is telling me. I keep licking and sucking on your clit and watching your face. You head moves back and forth and your hands grip the sheets and your moans turn to squeals as your hips push up against my mouth and tongue. I'm fascinated and extremely excited. Something tells me this is the right thing to do, but I still cannot grasp the meaning of your expression.
You cum runs out of your pussy and I drink in the sweet nectar and yet I keep licking your clit, desperately trying to put my finger on that look.
And then I have it. Of course. My subconscious mind must have known all along.
That's the look of ecstasy. I love that look and I love making you cum. I could eat your beautiful pussy forever, being nourished by nothing more than the pleasure I give you.
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