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I obliged him by kicking off my sandals and, placing my feet on the bed, raised my hips. Soon, my shorts were gone and I lay there wearing only a pair of very wet panties.His mouth began to trace the trail that his fingers had blazed, and soon he reached my navel. Using his tongue, he explored its depths; teasing the rim with quick, gentle flicks. Fire ran through my belly to my crotch, as if a direct line existed to my clit. A moan escaped from my lips and I could feel his mouth form a smile against my belly. He continued lower.He placed his thumbs under the band of my panties and they had soon joined my shorts, shirt, and bra on the floor. He repositioned himself so that his shoulders were between my knees and paused. “Beautiful”, I heard him say in almost a whisper, and I stole a glance at his face. His eyes roamed my body, drinking me in, as if trying to memorize me in a glance. His eyes rested on my pussy, where only a thin covering of auburn hair protected me from his.

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