Chapter 159

• Mary's POV
• This paved a way for George to pull me towards the edge of the couch which was open ended. He was down on his knees on the floor. My legs spread wider and slowly his face was coming in between me.
• The first wipe of his tongue over my pussy made my face shoot straight to the ceiling, my eyes shut tight. My legs took him firm, begging for more of this. My lips quivered, muttering with sweet moans. His lips and tongue gave me the sweetest pleasure of the moment.