Tessa moved first. She stepped over, grabbed me by the shoulders, and guided me down until I was lying on my back on the warm balcony floor. Then she stood over me, one foot on either side of my head, her exposed pussy hovering directly above my face. She planted one hand on her hip and looked down with a confident little smirk.
"Love the view, Evan?"
"Yes," I answered, already reaching up. "But I think I'd like to take a closer look."
Tessa chuckled and slowly lowered herself until her soft, wet folds pressed against my mouth. I immediately started licking, long, slow strokes through her pussy, tasting her, circling her clit with the tip of my tongue. My hands came up and grabbed both of her asscheeks, squeezing the soft flesh as I ate her out.
"Fuck… that's it," I muttered against her. "Sit on my face just like that. Let me taste this perfect pussy…"
Tessa moaned softly, rocking her hips against my tongue. "Mmmh… yes… lick it… fuck yeah… just like that…"
