Mm... you ask so much of me love and it feels so good I am in the position to give it to you.. take of me as you glide your tongue lower, oh yes right there, my upper thighs palmed, then parting the divinity of me … oh wait...I mean your sponge.. instilling it even deeper and slowly cleansing the honey essence of my wet soul as it purges on your tongue ever so slow, you tasting the fate of your oral baptizing... whoops... I mean your sponge cleansing my inner Chi...supping me up therefore, not a drop of me remains…. wink