Her bent legs fell, a hand reached out, the silver ring caught the light when she gripped the bedspread.“Oui, oh, oui, ne t'arrête pas…”With a ...curl of her back, elevated from the bed, she gave a rapid gasp, and then silence. A howl for air, tightened waves hoisted her body. With a louder cry, the jagged descent collapsed her into the bed. Yelping, she pitched up and then suddenly down again. Still lapping at her, she buckled and flailed as her hand pushed at me. As the aftershocks. I was so into trying to muster an orgasm for her, that I didn’t notice she had repositioned herself so her face was just inches away from my dripping slit. The next thing I know is her tongue is fighting with my fingers for my clit. It felt so incredible as she teased me with her mouth. Her breath was warm on my pussy, her touch so different from the guys who had eaten me out before. Her hair lightly tickled my thighs as she set to work on me from below. Lauren began to swirl her hot tongue. "Zoie looked past me before she began speaking. "My parents were not high in the Party, so I could not get reconstructive surgery after the fire when I was eight. Many in our small town are superstitious, they felt my ... looks, were a punishment for something bad I had done, or my parents had done. Most would not allow their children to play with me, I never get used to the names, or taunts."Zoie rolled onto her back looking at the ceiling. "I studied hard, first in all my classes. Got. He was about 3/4 hard, about 8 inches long. My heart was beating loudly as I opened my mouth and took him in. All my apprehension dissolved immediately. I swirled my tongue around the head, enjoying the feel of the structure. I worked around that beautiful head with my lips and tongue, eliciting moans of delight from my subject. I worked on him for about 15 minutes or so, going deep several times, my nose pressing into his black curly pubic patch. I felt proud of that as I only gagged a little.