Smiling, she gasped for breath and looked up at me with excited eyes and mascara dripping down her face.
“Talk about impressive,” I said, grinning down at Eva. “That was incredible.”
“Thanks, baby,” she said. “I aim to please.”
“Well, you’re certainly doing that,” I said, helping her to her feet. “Now it’s my time to reciprocate.”
“If you insist,” she said as I lifted her up and dumped her onto the couch, onto her back, her legs spread and her pussy facing me. Standing above her, I watched as she played with herself, sliding her fingers in and out of her wet pussy.
“That looks like fun,” I said. “Mind if I join in?”
“Be my guest,” Eva replied with a smile. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth, cleaning them of her juices.
I dropped to my knees, spread her legs even further, and buried my face between her legs.
Eva let out a little gasp as I went to work, licking and tonguing her snatch with reckless abandon, not taking my time at all, just going to town.
I slid two fingers inside her while continuing to eat her out, my fingers banging away with intensity while she moaned and groaned above me. Glancing up, I caught a look at her face. It was screwed into an expression of intense concentration mixed in with healthy amounts of pleasure. She was clearly enjoying herself.