After I set to work on her however, I started to lose my own budding excitement. As this happened, I quickly decided the journey was worth more than the destination. I went all out trying to increase her excitement while letting mine fade. I did the long, slow licks and the little clit-sucks from the night before to her obvious delight. In the sixty-nine position it's more difficult to stimulate the front of the vagina but I was able to put my index finger just inside the opening which she seemed to appreciate. After several minutes, I realized she was no longer attending to me so I redoubled my efforts to get her over the hump.
Success was achieved as evidenced by her loud moaning and wild thrashing on top of me. She cried out for me to keep 'doing that' as she drove her pelvis down closer to my face, flooding me with copious fluids. When she finally relaxed, she went limp on me and I could feel her heavy breathing on my inner thigh. She did not attempt to engage me with her tongue and frankly, I was OK with that. There is no rule every orgasm has to be reciprocated and since I had had a wonderful time, I did not feel the need to climax yet again.
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