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Fresh out of the shower, I carried her across the room to an overstuffed armchair that I had acquired somewhere, was rather attached to, but had never used. Tonight was the night. Diana settled back in the chair with her legs spread wide and I did for her what she had only too wonderfully done for me. She was fully shaved and her labial lips were lotus petals glistening pink. I began by running the tip of my tongue up and down the crack between the outer husk of her genitals and her thigh. I felt her legs splay further apart and continued until she was fully extended before moving in to tease the outer edge of the labia. As she had done with me, I took extreme pains to move her along as slowly as possible without losing sexual momentum. I had practiced the art of cunnilingus with Angel of course, but that night — I say as I should not — I truly excelled. There was something about Diana’s body, her manner and her bearing that I found truly irresistible and that inspired and excited.

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