P is for Purring Pussy

The sexting made pussy moist and the reward was the scent of Audrey’s pantied pussy, your wetness, the sweet taste and the slow, rising pleasure in pussy. The morning tease telling me that you’d been pillow humping and squirming your lust. The exchange promising your sissy a pillow pump and cummie if well behaved… well, only if I pumped that sissy cream all over a purring pussy for your pleasure. I bet you didn’t get out of your nightie till midday. And a day dreaming of summer evenings, picnicking. Did you really go to the park all afternoon and pleasure pussy? There might be more than one way to skin cat, but how many ways are there to make pussy purr.

Home. A summer dress. Simple panties. Moist. The wine is poured. Candy needed your sweet scent. Brushing lightly over pussy, kissing your thighs softly, licking on them, running my tongue down towards your ass before working nearer pussy. Kissing where it’s all so nicely trimmed, and tease right above your clit. My mouth is wet. You’re beginning to squirm and moan a little. Some gentle pleasure as my head moves between your legs. Not much force at all, just gently, sensuously, teasingly kissing your clit with my wet lips. I kiss it the way I’d kiss your mouth. Caressing is delicately with my tongue, I start to flick across those moist pussy lips. My tongue flicks your pussy hole. I’m still thinking about your ass. Maybe I can work a finger slowly round there to play with your little boipussy. I slip my tongue into your cunt. I slide it in and out like it's the tip of my cock. My finger has found your ass. My tongue slides out searching for your ass, and then one long luscious lick right up to the top of your pussy. As my tongue flicks over your clit a second, a third time in long strokes I start to move more into a sweeping, repeating motion, with my tongue brushing, swirling and stimulating your clit over and over. A well-manicured finger, and then two, slide into pussy as I slip into a soft and delicate rhythm, teasing your clitty towards orgasm. The moaning is louder, the squirming is getting frantic. The moaning yet louder, your back is arching, and your pussy is about to leap and plunge. The lust floods through. Pussy is purring. I just keep doing what I’m doing until the bursting flood of your come subsides.