Ach one feeling a light flick of the tongue as I pass under and around. My tongue works circles around the final destination, getting closer with each turn till finally it meets and swirls around as if following the lines on a peppermint stick. Ahhh so sweet you taste, I take your candy in my mouth. I can feel incest story your delight as I enjoy the sweetness, and my hand lightly draws lines and circles through your hair and around your pouches. As your enjoyment peeks....I stop. You plea for more.."Don't stop now, you utter.." Ahh but torture is sweet. I smile, and then get off the bed and attend to your straining hands. Teasing each finger with the same mother incest intensity, hightening your anticipation..........