"Yes, dear?" Eland asked mischievously. "Enjoy the party." He buried himself between Anne's thighs. Licking like the most delicious ice cream in the world for him to enjoy. Every now and then, she plunged her tongue into Anne's womanhood. It became more and more as Anne continued to sigh at his name.

Sometimes he had to hold Anne's stomach and legs still. But Eland used his fingers to caress Anne's clitoris. Gently, but with constant movement.

"Ah! Ah!" Anne moaned, unable to enjoy Eland's ...