Foreword
MOANING MONA
"Come on," she said. "You know what you want to do. Bend down and kiss it hello."
He dropped to his knees beside the bed, his head between her warm, welcoming thighs. The tip of his tongue touched her cunt tentatively, on a tender pink fold peeking out from between her pouting outer-cunt lips.
"Lick it," she said, her excitement rising.
He began to lick, then licked and sucked and gobbled, groaning in his excitement. Heather urged his tongue deeper by nudging him gently with her heels against his back. But he didn't need any further urging, or any lessons either. Aah, no. Ooh, no....