Lola grabbed the quilt and threw her head back as she gasped for air. At that moment, her head was pretty messed up to even remember her last name. Her brain could barely process what was happening.
She wasn't sure where his hand had been, but she suddenly felt his left hand move to her belly, a finger poked her navel and made her giggle like a fan girl had just met her idol.
She didn't know if he had purposefully done that or if it was some sort of a mistake, but she loved how it made her feel. He was so determined to work his tongue all over her vagina and arouse her inner desires and she was so focused on accepting everything he offered on a platter.
When he was done tongue-licking her, he flipped her over so that her belly was pressed against the bed. He gently cushioned a pillow underneath her stomach to arch her properly.