Fein moved his head down and sat on the ground. He grabbed Sofia's plump thighs and shoved his head at the juicy pinkish slit and began to caress it with his tongue. 'Well, I have to lubricate it well so it won't be too painful for her first time.'
Suddenly, he felt Sofia's legs straighten a little, which shows that his tongue play was effective. So, he kept licking her lower to the upper lip and used his tongue skills to play with her clitoris.
Sofia's pupils almost rolled on the back of her head due to the intense amount of pleasure as Fein continued to aim at her sensitive spots. The main dish hadn't started but felt that she would go crazy if it continued like this. She didn't know why Fein was so masterful, but she didn't have the time to pay attention to that, as her thinking had already left her body.
'Should I insert one finger so she could adapt more easily later?' Fein kept thinking about ways as he didn't want to make it painful for Sofia.