A Pony's Kiss

The Scene, My Situation:

There is a change, she had finished licking my face. With that, I feel her moving. I stand where she had left me, not feeling abandoned.

Then I notice, something is at my mound, I feel wet, warm inside. Her tongue slipping in and out of my orchid. Licking my entire mound, before I had even realised it. Her efforts had left me sensitised way beyond my wildest expectation. With that, I stand rigidly in place, still shivering from the effects of it all.

Air moving over my orchid enough to keep me going at this point. Looking down, only to see her licking my right hind hoof, before she had moved to the left, continuing with the left fore hoof, then finishing. From there, she stand before me, where I stand, waiting for what she had in mind.

As she kiss me once more, My eyes go wide, just before she start to lick me, right over my eyes.