The only thing that could be compared to her ass was her boobs, which were two mounds of chocolate pie, with the cherries on top (Of course, I assumed...the flavor of the pie and the cherries!). And to her credit, Nikita had a seductively formal way of dressing as well. She wore a sari and a blouse like all most Indian alright, but there was a slight difference to what she did with what she wore! She would wear her sari dangerously low, several inches below her navel, and that only meant a hint. I took my time, savoring her skin, her scent, the source so close to my mouth, dripping in anticipation. I licked up one side of the crease of her thigh, over her taunt belly, and back down the other crease. She was spread wide for me, her womanly lips parted, her large clit swollen, begging for my tongue’s attentions. I blew hot air on her clit, gently. She shuddered and moaned. I did it again and again. ‘Please, Nick, don’t tease me.’ She arched her hips up. I grinned, wickedly, and winked. More

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