...ow used to
this wonderful taste, and swirling some off her face and licking her sticky fingers
Ash was sick of staring at her lace panties, and slowly ran his hands down her body,
stopping to tickle her stomach playfully, earning a giggle and loving smile from his love,
and continued his journey down to his goal. He slowly inserted one finger under the soft
fabric, and slowly eased her panties off, Misty lifting her hips to help, blushing
slightly. A golden-red patch of hair covered Misty's prize, and Ash ran his fingers through
it, sending a jolt of pleasure from Misty, who gasped at the sensation.
"Ya like that, hmm?" Ash cooed, leaning down to nuzzle the hair, and sent a lick up from
the bottom to the sensitive clit. Misty moaned, and her hips rose, and shuddered. Ash
continued to clean Misty well, enjoying the hot juices flowing out unto his tongue. He
joyfully lapped them up, and controlled himself from sticking his tongue in her entrance.
That was the job for something else.
"Ready, Misty?" Ash said, gazing into his love's face, as he positioned himself over
Misty's beautiful body.
"This is going to hurt, isn't it?" Misty said, still showing a faint sign of worriedness.
"Only for a second, sweetie, it will t...