Aborigen

I’m into it. I didn’t think I would be, or I didn’t know which way it was gonna go, but I’m into it.

I lap at her leg, licking past the salty honey of her damp juices until my tiny little tongue drags against the triangles of flesh formed between the follicles, momentarily stinging of her salty sweat until my saliva overtakes everything. And then I move on: more cum, more sweaty leg flesh, new area.