The wind whipped again when he put his mouth on her, teased her then fucked
her with his tongue. The words started to come in Irish again as her heels
dug into the mattress beneath her, hands clutching in his hair. It took her
a second or two, but she managed to get her mind back to English. "Jack.
Christjaysus yer tongue should be feckin illegal, feels s'feckin good."
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Date: 2014-11-06 02:05 am (UTC)The wind whipped again when he put his mouth on her, teased her then fucked her with his tongue. The words started to come in Irish again as her heels dug into the mattress beneath her, hands clutching in his hair. It took her a second or two, but she managed to get her mind back to English. "Jack. Christjaysus yer tongue should be feckin illegal, feels s'feckin good."