I hummed happily when my orgasm faded and I was able to focus on cleaning Spencer’s pussy, not that I didn’t love coming.  I just loved licking Spencer’s delicious, just-came pussy more.

I was even more pleased when Spencer laid her head down and relaxed instead of doing anything else.  I took my sweet time licking and savoring her cum.  I remember asking Spencer once if I could milk her pussy clean every day for a few weeks and save her cum in a pitcher so I could taste her even if she wasn’t around.  She looked at me like I was crazy but I thought it was a completely logical request.  Instead, I was “forced” to milk her pussy clean at the time when I wanted to taste her.  I remember wanting to taste her so bad one day that I actually snuck under her desk, during class, and ate her out and cleaned her pussy.  I decided then that I preferred getting it right from Spencer’s pussy.

I abruptly came out of my memory when I realized that I had licked Spencer clean so I shoved my tongue into her hole.  “Oh fuck, Ash!”

I plunged my tongue in and out as I brought a finger up to rub her clit.  She quickly grew wet and neared orgasm, but I stopped my ministrations and removed my finger.  I carefully licked, stroked, and circled her clit while also plunging my tongue into her, making sure not to make her cum while also making sure to elicit a lot of pre-cum from her pussy.

I only relented when she began to plead and beg for me to make her come.  So I did within seconds of her begging.  I then set back to work cleaning her pussy, but this time went even slower then before.  I was about half way through when I realized Spencer had fallen asleep.

I snickered which caused vibrations to race through her pussy which earned me some more pre-cum which I happily accepted and enjoyed.  I licked her clean and then rolled us over and extracted myself. 

I make quick work of removing the harness and moving her under then blanket and then just as quickly joined her in bed, cuddling up against her, and falling asleep.