“It was beautiful,” I said when it was over and she stood by me again, kissing me and stroking me. “I guess it's my turn now,” I winked at her. Jewelz understood. We swapped places, lay down on the deck chair, put her legs apart and waited. Without waiting, I threw herself at her shaved pussy. I barely touched the tip of her tongue, sighed and crushed my head with my hands.

“I love you,” she said between her breaths. I let it go. She was excited. I wanted to taste her longer, but like me, she was so irritated all the time that a couple of licks, a few clumps of a clitor, a few fingers in her pussy, and Vanna was done. She arched like a bow, screaming my name, and her juice poured into my mouth. It tasted great.

“You're amazing,” she told me. We were lying together on a massage table.