#3342 - But, when I email or telephone Yen, how can I ever explain my feelings, explain how beautiful that was?” “Ping, a woman should keep those feelings as her own; I truly hope you are happy, and if you really must talk to Yen about it, can I suggest you say something like: ‘Yen, now I know what you meant and I agree’. I raised my hips away from her, letting her hands find me, stroking urgently, but I wanted to show her how, I hoped, to reach even more heights, and I moved my mouth down, licking and sucking my way, but quickly to match her own urgency, finding the top of her slit, licking the fuzzy hair, wisps of it sucking into my mouth, as my tongue explored below, and up to swipe her clit in place of my fingers, then a wide tongue slurping down, poking into her, finding a waiting hole and digging in; met by a gush, I struggled to stay in there as her body arched, then I quickly changed positions, dragging my prick from her hands and plunging in and up to stab the walls inside her, then