He had his tongue tip moving in circles down me; spread wide without inhibition.
Rhythmically moving up and down my clit pampering it like never before.
This was the farthest I had let another person into me.
His head was cupped between my thighs,
leaving my legs stretched awkwardly high.
I was shivering and shaking.
Held a siege by an avalanche of estrogen;
gushing through my spine, blinding me with maddening pleasure.
Pleasure disproportionately big for my body to react.
Possessed in a carnal trance was my body;
Stripped off its shame and inhibition.
A primal exchange it was, between two creatures-
One of whom felt like her damp clit;
and the other who was just his wagging tongue tip.