His mouth clings to my clit like a rottweiler with a bone. He use uses his whole mouth and hands to work his magic, driving my body to spasms, and yet he clings to my clit like a rottweiler with bone.

My body spasms, my hips move back and forth, pushing into his head, pulling away and pushing back in, and yet he clings to my clit like a rottweiler with bone.

My stong legs buck my hips high into the air, pushing him and all of his weight into the air, but like a rottweiler with a bone, his mouth does not release my clit, as I buck with spasms over and over, and he clings hard to my clit, like a rottweiler being threatened to have his bone stolen.

His mouth does not tire, his jaw is strong, my body tosses and turns under him, but his mouth is locked on my clit, like a rottweiler with a bone.

He is as territorial over my clit as a rottweiler with a bone. My clit is his.

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