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Walking inside the set of the Wheeler household, Natalia's hand tightened around mine lightly before looking over her shoulder to me. She had a flirty smirk on her face but as we walked, I could only start to get excited at the prospect of what was happening. Natalia's hips swayed from side to side as we paused in the main walkway of the house before she guided us into the kitchen where the kitchen table still stood and was littered with some of the props we had provided for the Netflix show. Natalia let my hand go and strutted straight over to the edge of the table, close to the front room and wiped her right hand over the edge, sending the knives and forks to the floor of the kitchen. She pulled herself up onto the side of the table and then rolled over so that she was facing me, parted her legs to make the dress roll up her legs and then her right hand came up between her legs to beckon me closer.
"Come on then. You've got five minutes." She said, smirking at me as if she still didn't manage to believe my earlier boasts. I looked her in the eyes and smiled, walking forward and moving to a sort of crouching position so that I was facing her entrance. I could see it was slightly moist so she must have been at least intrigued with this whole thing. Looking up to her face, a look of mystery and intrigue on her flushing cheeks now, she bit her bottom lip and kept her eyes focused on mine. Her fingers tapped away at her phone eagerly before she keyed one last command in before sitting it down on the table. "Go."
Kneeling, I reached up and placed my hands on the side of her legs to take hold of them and keep them apart. I leant in and rather than just diving in and attacking it straight away I planted my lips against the inside of her right thigh. The sound of her lungs letting a quick 'Ooh' noise filled my ears, encouraging me to kiss against her skin again. My eyes flicked up to look at her before moving down to focus on her. Kissing the inside of her leg, I started to slowly move inside her leg, inching closer and closer to her folds. As my lips kissed against the inside of the joint between her leg and her groin, Natalia's purrs of pleasure got louder and louder. Smirking into her skin, I moved my face so I was looking against her folds and as my eyes floated up to make eye contact with her. When she tried to speak, I blew a cool jet of air from my lungs against her pussy and it was enough to make Natalia's back arch up towards me and almost present her chest for me.
My hands continued to rub up and down the outside of her legs, being gentle and stroking against her bare legs while I blew another cool jet of air against her folds. As Natalia let out another long moan, I offered her lips a quick kiss, tasting her, before I moved over to the other leg and repeated the process by blowing a cool jet of air along the inside of her leg down to almost the middle of her thigh. Natalia was moaning now, her hands were slapping against the table while her body fidgeted from side to side while she looked both down at me and then up at the ceiling of the kitchen. Reaching the bottom of her inner thigh, I placed a kiss on the side of her knee before I kissed upwards towards her now dripping wet entrance. Looking at the state of her entrance, I took my mouth away from her skin for a moment and licked my lips. Natalia's head came up off of the Wheeler kitchen table to look at me. She was about to say something but that was silenced when I leaned my head in between her legs and pushed my lips against her pussy. Kissing her folds, my tongue quickly snuck out of my mouth and licked against the left side of her entrance. Weaving the tip of my tongue inside of her entrance and moving from side to side touching each of her walls to taste her. I moved up from my kneeling position to push my tongue a little bit deeper inside of her folds so I could taste more of her.
As I ate her pussy, my hands were running up and down her legs, stroking against the skin. My thumbs moved up, rubbed along the inside of her legs, touching and stroking her bare skin while I moved my tongue inside her. Stopping my usual pattern of swinging my tongue from side to side, I rolled my tongue upwards and into her folds, almost as if I was using my tongue to make a beckoning motion. That motion seemed to make Natalia almost snap with it, the feeling of my tongue scraping inside of her and licking against her insides. My face inched closer to her and as my mouth pressed against her vagina, Natalia's legs lifted up off of the edge of the table and she moved them to rest on my shoulders. I didn't move or change my manner of dealing with her, I continued to lick and lap at the insides of her folds, tasting her arousal as she started to fidget and shake from side to side. Her legs snapped at me, pulling me closer to her ever so slightly and I could almost feel her legs crossing behind my neck. That was enough of an encouragement to me to keep going, but the noises from Natalia certainly pushed me onwards.
I moved my face closer against her wet entrance, licking against the delicious folds while the feeling of her legs held me closer. The feeling of her thighs pressing against my cheeks started to keep me locked in one place as if she was informing me that where I was was the right spot. Moving my head slightly, turning it to the left, I continued to push and stab my tongue against the spot that made the woman's moans turn into a blend of squeaking. I could have smiled but while I stimulated her, my eyes were focused on Natalia's upper body. Her breasts were pushing up against the fabric of her dress and I could almost see the sight of her nipples being hard and erect underneath the fabric.
Natalia's legs were tightening around my head and as I pushed my tongue deeper inside of the teen star, my hands reached up and grasped at her chest. Fondling her breasts while my tongue circled her hard clit, I could hear her moaning, though it was starting to get muffled from the feel of her thighs clamping down on my ears. When her fingers knitted in my hair, I smiled into her folds while I continued to eat away at her and tried to keep her sort of contained on the dinner table of the Wheeler household. Her moaning started to get louder and I could see her body starting to shake and writhe. Keeping hold of her and licking away, I was tempted to try and see how long I had taken but I was just more focused on licking at her. My tongue pushed in and out of her, moving in a slow and steady pattern almost as if I were fucking her with my tongue. Natalia's body was grinding in place, moving from side to side and her fingers had started to grab hold of my hair. She was most definitely enjoying what I was doing and when she started to grab at my hair like she wanted to rip my hair off, I just continued to attack those same spots. My fingers rubbed and teased her nipples, prompting the actress who played Nancy Wheeler to cry out for me. Her body was trembling and I could almost taste the sweat on her skin while I devoured her entrance.
