Getting a tattoo today to cover up my scar from a surgery. The tattoo artist gives me design suggestion, but my mind was made up because my scar looks horrifying....it would be an insect (I do not like bugs, can't stand anything crawling on me) it's appropriate. Oh! yeah, my scar is on my upper thigh. I laid back on the table, pulled up my skirt, (I have on G string ) he prep himself for his artistry and began. As soon as the needle touched my skin my pu$$y caught fire. I tried my best to focus on other things but the power was overwhelming an I could no longer in control of my body. With every touch, I squirm, held on to the table tightly and moan. I never made eye contact with the tattoo artist. The pleasure had taken over my body, he took notice, after the needle would enter my skin he would rub and blow on my thigh. I didn't hear the sound of the needle but he rubbed my thigh ever so gently which summon my pelvic to thrust back and forth. I could feel his eyes on my pu$$y and all of a sudden his tongue was on my clitoris. The tip of his tongue was doing a dance on my pu$$y graceful but yet aggressive. I ran my hands through his straight hair, rapped it around my hand and forced his face in my pu$$y, he moaned. My pu$$y was so wet and sloppy, I had orgasm after orgasm and when her finish giving me his pleasure. My heart rate slowly went back to normal, I opened my eye to see my Mexican Aztec Warrior mouth dripping from my yummy yummy sauce (title of Khia new song). We didn't speak, he just gave me a towel to wipe off and I gave him my panties to remember me by......Today was a Good Fuckin DAY!!!!!!!
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