"That's it. Glow for me, Gretchen." Brad says, stalking her like some jungle cat after a mouse. Once she's lying down on the floor, he places a kiss on the inside of each of her thighs and slips his tongue between her cleft, carefully searching for her clit.
Once he finds it, his tongue glides over it once, then twice, then begins to flicker against it several times before he it enters her propery, before alternating between the two as he listens for direction from her.
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