"You're going to go now?" Her voice was low and unsure. "No. Not yet." I place a quick peck on her temple. Gracefully, I slid down her body, open her legs wider, mindful of her ankle sprain, and look at the pinkish plump down there. I feel a tremble in her legs as she quaked with expectation. I could also feel little me rising, resurfacing, and becoming hardened merely at the sight of that beautiful delicious-looking cunt. It is like a flower, intricate and beautiful. For someone who has never had sex, I was surprised to see that she had a clean shave, leaving all parts of her flower bare, open, and alluringly visible. "Not yet. Not yet". I repeated in my head. The sight of her vulva is making me rethink my decision. But before I change my mind, I bring my face to it and give her a sweet long kiss. She moans again and just before she tightens her hold on me, I slid off the bed and head to her bathroom. 
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