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Our FLR Journal - Entry 09
Date: 8/23/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: byhersubject
... times today," Carrie stated plainly. "Be a good husband and clean up your mess." Lowering she brought her cum filled pussy to my face. Immediately I licked and pressed my lips around her pussy. She just kept enough pressure so I had to do as she commanded. She did not all-out sit in my face or smother me. "That's it," she said slowly. "Subs who cum eat their cum. Well at least my sub does from now on." Her words, the taste of my cum while not tasty, the entire day; I hadn't been this excited in a long time. Our FLR was growing wonderfully. "Make me cum!" Carrie commanded after a few minutes of cleaning her. "But take your time. I'm in no rush. I'm enjoying seeing you beneath me where you belong." My tongue worked her lusciously wet slit. She kept my head tight against her pussy. Darting, my tongue went in and out as my nose teased her clit. She wanted a slow blowjob so she raised up at times to hold off her orgasm. When she next lowered I swiftly increased my tongues pressure, took her pussy in my mouth and ran firm circles around her clit. The tightening of her legs along side my head signaled her approaching climax. Carrie grasped at the hair on my head as I serviced her. My tongue grew tired right as she twitched and then came. A delightful orgasm washed over my obedient tongue. Embracing after our first session of humiliation, we both were wiped out. She kissed my cheek. "Happy Valentine's Day, Paul," she said. "Happy Valentine's Day, Carrie," I said as I kissed her cheek.