Casual Conversations.

Clyde gripped Mercys' thighs tightly, giving her cheeks a firm squeeze as he lapped at her sex, plunging his tongue into her folds, giving her sex suckling kisses, gnawing at her pussy with his lips, groaning against it as she began to rock her hips against his face. "Mmhff." Clyde didn't member the last time he had to eat out some pussy by chose. It didn't happen with Mercy until now. And it made him happy. Content. And just relax a little. He wasn't uncomfy here today.

He closed his eyes and continued to lick Mercy, holding his tongue out firmly as she rocked into him, his mouth and nose buried into her.

Mercy kept a tight grip on CLyde's hair as she bucked her hips. Clyde was doing a fine enough job. Mercy actually licked this but she had never had Clyde do it before. She really couldn't think of the reason she hadn't but she just hadn't. Maybe she thought he would expect HER to do the same? THAt certainly wasn't happening!

"hhhhannnnnnnghh! Annnghhh! mmmmmnnn..."

Mercy bit her lip as she bucked harder. After several long minutes of enjoyable licking, she finally, and loudly, burst like a dam and spilled her juices all over Clyde's face. She released his hair, patted his head and flopped onto the couch in a sweaty, panting mess.