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With this audience, I devoured Teyonah’s pussy even more, making sure I gave a good show and the nosy neighbor jealous as fuck.

That’s right. Look at what my queen deserves.

Teyonah gasped, her body trembling beneath me.

The silver bulb on my tongue traced intricate patterns on her sensitive flesh, teasing her clit, drawing out her pleasure.

Mmmm.

The human body was an orchestra of nerve endings, and the female clitoris contained over eight thousand sensory fibers, all converging into one perfect nexus. Every pass of the piercing against that network wasn’t random—it was a determined stimulus, an erotic neurological dialogue between pleasure and release.

Her body responded exactly as expected.

Accelerated breathing.

Muscular tremors.

Soft, involuntary sounds escaped her throat.

I lifted my mouth from her clit. “Do you like how I lick your pussy, Mommy?”

“God yes!”

“Am I being a Good Boy?”

“Such a Good Boy. Keep licking this pussy.”

“Okay, Mommy.” I went back to work, lapping and licking.

Her arousal painted my chin as I dove deeper, seeking her pleasure.

Beneath me, Teyonah was a beautiful spectacle of pure passion, her body moving in sync with my tongue. There was a rawness to it, a brutal honesty that only intimacy could bring out. As I watched her writhe and heard her gasp, I realized just how right this felt.

I drew back slightly, watching as a shudder ran through her body at the sudden absence of contact.

Her eyes were heavy-lidded, her lips parted in hunger.

"Mommy," I growled against her swollen clit, the word vibrating through the metal bead on my tongue. "Is it time for me to fuck you yet?"

Her fingers dug into my shoulders. "Yes. Please."

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. Fuck me like a Good little Boy.”

“Mmm.”

“Make Mommy come all over over your cock.”

Pre-cum spilled from my cock.

Rising from between her thighs, I took a moment to gaze upon her. Her eyes were glazed with lust, her lips swollen and wet. Her breasts heaved with each ragged breath she took.

She was all woman, all want, allmine.

Unzipping my jeans, I reached inside to free my aching cock.

The cool air hit my heated flesh, making me hiss.