Chapter 35: Chelsea's Date

She wanted his cock in her pussy, but Peter was still playing the role of gentleman, and decided he had to return the favor of going down on her. He lowered his head between her thighs, his tongue lapping at her clit as he tasted her for the first time, his hands around her thighs, holding her legs open. Chelsea moaned as she lowered her hands to his head, holding him in place as he pleasured her. The sounds of him licking her pussy filled the small room, making her honey drip even more as she wiggled on the carpet, the fibers scratching her flesh as she moved.