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Massaging it between his lips he waggled the tip of his tongue on it much to her satisfaction. The real test of course was could he probe within and happily sample the nectar. Holly felt his tongue push inside and squirm like a dog trying to steal the last pringle. Holly couldn't criticize his oral skills, he displayed no disinclination about going down, nor did he seem as if he were just going through the motions. For too many guys cunnilingus was a necessary evil to be endured for two minutes, it was politely eating your granny's liver and onions robotically while thinking about your happy place.