Chapter 117

For her part Abigail kept deep-throating him, pushing her mouth up and down his shaft, his cock-head remaining buried in her warm, tight throat, swelling her neck. She had to come shallow regularly to gasp in air and when she did, she couldn't help squealing due to what he was doing with his tongue to her pussy. She'd catch a couple of panting breaths past his nob still in her mouth, and then gobble him up to full depth again, all while he kept up his assault on her girl's parts.
His warm tongue found her clit, and he bathed it in his saliva and her juice as his firm lips gathered it into his mouth. His applied a pulsing suction with his lips on her swollen clit as his tongue lashed across the ultra-sensitive bud. Abigail's body shook violently at this new assault.
Gasping in passion and for air, Abigail slid his cock free from her slobbering mouth as she tried to regain her composure, panting and whimpering hard. She was fighting a losing battle and felt that familiar tingle all over her as an orgasm rose up from within her core, centred around her clit. She just had time to remember that she had other plans for her climax, and managed to lunge herself forward over Cliff's legs, taking her pussy out of reach of his tongue.