You Don't

Melissa's pussy had the scent of a man, as I crawled in between her open legs, moving up on the bed, until I was face to face with her slit, which was open, and red, and wet.

Traces of white cum still lingered between her lips, at least until I took the first lick, sliding my tongue over her swollen lips, making almost a slurping noise as she moaned, obviously enjoying the feeling of my tongue on her pussy.

"Yes...that is good...sooo good..."she moaned, "lick me...lick my pusseeeee....."

I licked, tasting her, fully aware that she had spent the last four hours fucking and sucking her latest bull, knowing she had probably cum several times, knowing he had enjoyed her before me, leaving me with her freshly fucked body. I knew he had seen her cum, knew he had seen her body, naked and wanton, ready for him, urging him to fuck her, hard...I know what she would have been saying to him....

She would have told him how much she wanted his big cock, how she needed it, and how he satisfied her. She would have sucked him voraciously, taking as much of his hard cock in her mouth that she could, until she was almost gagging....I wondered if she told him how much smaller I was, how I didn't have what she needed....but I didn't ask, she would only tell me what she wanted me to know anyway.

Now, she was home, bringing her body back to her cuck, telling me she needed to be cleaned up, needed some tenderness, footrub and then some licking maybe, if I did a good job on the footrub....I guess I did, because she laid back on the bed, spread her legs wide and said, "Go ahead, lick my pussy, give me your tongue...that's it...that's a good boy....mmmmmm" She held my head in her hands, holding me to her crotch, pressing me against her wet lips.

My cock was throbbing, wanting release, needing to fuck her, but she wouldn't have any of it, "Just lick me, you know the rules, I decide when you fuck me, and when you don't, right now you don't."