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What? Was that supposed to be a threat? Even though he licked my milk off his lips, I doubted he would go down on me knowing I was all milky down there. I should disgust him. I know these kind of men never gave head to their women. I was still recovering from the shock that Angel actually went down on me. How did this happen? I was snapped out of my thoughts when I felt someone lifting my skirt. It was him. I tilted my head up to look at Angel leaning down to my p***y. "What are you doing?" I asked in shock but instead a wicked smile stretched his lips. He held both my hands and pinned them together that I couldn't free myself even if I wanted to. He pulled me up from my resting position and quickly positioned himself in-between my thighs. He was serious. He was going to lick my c*m. A