Monty's skilled tongue explores every inch of her dripping pussy, lapping at her juices like a thirsty beast. She moans, her pleasure echoing in the room, fueling his desire. He grinds against her, desperate for more friction, more pressure. She obliges, her fingers joining her tongue, plunging deep into his tight, wet hole. He gasps, his body tensing as she fucks him with her hand, her tongue never stopping its relentless dance on his clit.