Amy moaned as she felt the wet, warm, and soft tongue of Henry lick her cl!t. He had his eyes focused on her face, watching her every reaction to his actions. He would smile every time Amy would scream his name and moan so loudly as if she was about to explode.
He hasten the speed of his tongue making Amy grab his hair gripping it hard.
"F*ckkk! H-Henryy! Ahhh!" Amy sobbed, the pressure inside her that was building up is on a different level, a different dimension if that makes sense.
She could feel that she would cl!max with just his tongue alone. He was licking her oh so good that she feels as if her soul would leave her and fly high up.
"F-F*ck me now, Henry, I'm– Ah!" She screamed when Henry slid his fingers into her core and bent his fingers a bit while finger-f*cking her.
Her mind went ballistic, and could longer keep her eyes open, just like what Henry commanded her to do so.
