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The room fills with the scent of her expensive perfume and the faint smell of her arousal. She watches him, eyes half-lidded, as he worships her feet, his tongue flicking against her skin, sending electric shocks straight to her core. His hands grip her calves, his thumbs massaging her muscles as he works his way up. She can feel the heat radiating from her pussy, her juices coating her thighs. She wants him to taste her, to devour her, but she also wants him to take his time, to savor her. She lets out a low moan, her voice dropping an octave as she tells him, "That's it, baby. Lick me clean. Make me come on your tongue."