Climbing down from the sofa she grazed a distracted kiss against his lips and promptly positioned herself in front of him. He looked down at her laid back on the fireside rug and felt a great wave of pride, desire and lust sweep over him. She looked so magnificent, her whole body now being highlighted by the flames of the fire. She reached up to him and signalled, silently, for him to join her and continue his task. He moved quickly, assuming a familiar position between her thighs. Her knees parted immediately and she cradled his head in her hands as he focused in on her beautiful pussy with his languorous tongue. Without premeditated thought, her head fell back and her spine arched as she felt him sucking her outer labia between his soft lips. He curled his body to one side and flexed his mouth around her flesh. She cooed; running her fingers through his hair, her hips starting to cavort and writhe by themselves. He slid his hands up under her hips and raised her slightly enabling him greater access, then slowly, and almost completely, buried his tongue deep inside her. She groaned out loud as her hands fell to her sides and she clenched onto handfuls of rug. Bucking her hips onto and over his tongue; her rhythm quickened. .....