Was it because of his tongue on her clit, his finger in her butt, or because she believed him? Cupping her bare pussy, she let a finger slip between her puffy lips. When he pressed his tongue against her puckered backside, she squealed. When his tongue touched me, I shook, shuddered, and tightened. Annie said, though she believed him. She spread her legs wide and welcomed my mouth back on her pussy.