She told me to get on my knees. I didn't hesitate. Janet Mason bent over, pulled her cheeks apart, and presented that perfect, tight asshole to me. My only job was to worship it, and I was born ready. I buried my face in her ass, my tongue finding her hole instantly. I ate her out like a starving man, tongue-fucking her asshole while she moaned and pushed back against my face. She tasted fucking incredible, and I couldn't get enough. I was her personal ass-eater, her rimming slave. I lapped and sucked at her tight rim, feeling her clench around my tongue every time I hit the right spot. When she came, her asshole pulsed against my tongue, and I knew I'd done my job. Janet Mason owned my face tonight, and I loved every second of being her little ass-licking boytoy.
