...up and carried her to the living room.
Setting her down on the couch, he slid her pants and panties down to knee height. He dug his face into her crotch, noting that she had shaved that very morning, apparently. His tongue, packed with muscle, almost completely filled her as he vibrated it with his incredible muscular control. She orgasmed, then, thirty seconds later, she came again. She pushed him away, hesitantly, but wanting to reward him. She pulled her pants off all the way, peeling her tiny red panties off her ankles. Bob shivered with happiness. It had been too long.
She drew in her breasts, sliding down through her bra and expanding her breasts once more, letting the bra drop to her finger. She spun it around and dropped it to the floor. Bob stared hungrily at her perfect tits. As he tried to mount her, she retracted her vagina, leaving Bob to hump uselessly at her pelvis several times. He looked up in fury.
“What are you doing?” he demanded.
“Not just yet,” she answered with a smile. She gestured towards her boobs.
“If you suck on these babies first, I’ll give you a little extra treat.” He moaned, licking his lips half-heartedly and wrapping his mouth around her pert left nipple. As she cradled his head, his tongue rotated around her nipple, slowly increasing its speed until it became a tiny whirlwind of pleasure. She screamed in ecstasy, her legs kicking, much to Bob’s satisfaction.
When he looke...