James was so excited to find out that she was so wet and her sweet juice was shining between her flower.
So beautiful flower, she had.
"I want to use my tongue and my mouth on you, instead of my hands. I wish to taste and drink every inch of your beautiful body. What will you say, Eve?"
He whispered with his quivering voice. His words making Evelyne feel so hot and she did not want to think with logic anymore. She just wanted to enjoy the ride to the heaven she had heard all the time, the orgasm that she had read but had never experienced once in her life.
"I leave everything to you, James. I trust you."
That was all he wanted to hear. He then moved down a little and his face was in the right position. His hands moved her legs up and wide to open the area. And he kissed on her lovely mound. She jerked up a little. He used his tongue to taste her there.
"Oh, my God. Oh, James. Ooh..."
