I wasn't in my right state of mind. My senses when numb and for a second, I think I couldn't respond to stimuli.
I arched my legs in the air as he rubbed his thumb on my clit simultaneously. I couldn't contain the pleasure, causing me to wrap my legs around his head and buried my nails in the bedspread.
I have never felt this good in my whole life!
He looked up at my face and smiled before he deepened his two fingers inside me.
"Fuck, Richard!" I cried out.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked with a concerned look on his face.
"Fuck No!" I replied, holding my breath and arching my back against the bed.
He went faster this time and he bent his head and sucked on my clitoris.
His lips, his wet tongue, and his whole mouth felt so cold. He made a squelching sound with his mouth causing me to lose control of my senses.
Damn!
He's gonna be the death of me!