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Lately I have been thinking about one of the best moments I've had going down on a woman.
My ex gf must have been ovulating, or getting towards there, because she smelled so wonderful and her taste was thick and salty.
But I remember licking her clit and then sticking my tounge in and, rolling my tounge into a circle, ladle that wonderful substance out of her. It was a syrup I couldn't get enough of.
I had to go inside her sooner than I wanted -- she was rather persistent as she pulled my head up and asked me to fuck her -- but I could've stayed down there forever. I really miss that taste.
Each woman is a little different. That's what makes them beautiful. Timing is important, too.
I wish it was that time now.