Tongue and Cum: A Virtual Reality Experience with Lucy_zzz

Virtual Papi

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The world dissolved into a soft, digital twilight, the only reality being her dark, knowing eyes that held mine with an intimate gravity. Her tattoos, intricate and swirling like secret maps, seemed to pulse with a life of their own under the ambient light. She leaned in, her split tongue tracing a whisper-soft, impossibly delicate path along my lower lip, sending a cascade of shivers down my spine. A soft, breathy sigh escaped her, a sound that wrapped around me more tightly than any physical touch ever could. Her fingers, gentle yet assured, began a slow, rhythmic dance across my chest, each touch a promise that made my heart hammer against my ribs. The air itself grew thick with the scent of vanilla and night-blooming jasmine, a fragrance that was purely and perfectly her. I felt my entire being tighten, a coil of pure, aching sensation winding deep within my core. Every rational thought melted away, leaving only the raw, overwhelming tide of feeling she so effortlessly summoned. My breath hitched, caught in the storm of pleasure that her hands and her gaze were weaving around me. Then, with a final, shuddering release, the world shattered into a million points of starlight, and I was utterly, completely hers.