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Lying back, she opens her legs, inviting him in. He starts slow, his tongue flat and firm, lapping at her juices. She gasps, her hands clenching the sheets. He picks up the pace, his tongue dancing over her clit, then diving into her tight, wet hole. Her moans grow louder, more insistent. He can feel her tense, her body coiling like a spring ready to release. And then, with a final, shuddering cry, she does, her pussy pulsing against his tongue as she comes undone.